Written by: neil diamond
Where it began I can't begin to knowin But then I know it's growin strong
Was in the spring And spring became the summer Whod have believed you'd come along
Hands, touchin hands Reachin out Touchin me Touchin you
Sweet caroline Good times never seemed so good Ive 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 Hurtin runs off my shoulders How can I hurt when Im with you
Warm, touchin warm Reachin out Touchin me Touchin me
Sweet caroline Good times never seemed so good Ive been inclined To believe they never would Oh, no, no
Sweet caroline Good times never seemed so good Ive been inclined I believed they never could Sweet caroline
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