"Sweet Caroline" Words and music by Neil Diamond
Where it began I can't begin to knowin But then I know it's growing strong. Was in the spring and spring became the summer Who'd have believed you'd come along.
Hands Touching hands Reaching out Touching me, touching you
Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed so good I've been inclined to believe they never would but, now I
Look at the night and it don't seem so lonely We fill it up with only two. And when I hurt Hurting runs off my shoulders How can I hurt when I'm holding you?
Warm Touching warm Reaching out Touching me, touching you
Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed to good I've been inclined to believe they never would oh, no, no
Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed so good I've been inclined to believe they never would
Sweet Caroline |