Where it began
I can't begin to knowing
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'm
Sweet caroline
Good times never seem so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would but now I