Sweet Caroline Neil Diamond 1969
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
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 holding you?
Warm, touching warm, 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