Where it began, I can´t begin to knowing But then I know it´s growing strong Was in the spring, then spring became the summer Who´d have believed you´d come along. Hands, touching hands, reaching out, touching me, touching you
(Chorus) Sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good I´d be inclined to believe they never would, so good, so good
Look at the night and it don´t seem so lonely We filled it up with only two, and when I hurt Hurting runs off my shoulder How can I hurt when I´m holding you One, touching one, reaching out, touching me, touching you