Sweet
Caroline
Where it began, I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
Oh, wasn't the spring,
And spring became the summer
Who'd believe you'd come along
Hands, touching hands, reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Oh, sweet Caroline
Good times never seem so good
Oh, I've been inclined to believe it never would
And now I, I look at the night,
And I don't seem so lonely
We fill it up with only two,
Oh, when I hurt
Hurting runs off my shoulder
How can I hurt when holding you
Oh one, touching one, reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Oh, sweet Caroline
Good times never seem so good
Oh I've been inclined to believe I never would
Ohhh, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good ...
by Neil Diamond
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