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 it don't seem so lonely We fill it up with only two, oh And 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 it never would Oh, sweet Caroline Good times never seem so good Oh, I've been inclined to believe it never would
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 it don't seem so lonely We fill it up with only two, oh And 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 it never would Oh, sweet Caroline Good times never seem so good Oh, I've been inclined to believe it never would
