Where it began I cant begin to knowin But then I know its growin strong Was in the spring And spring became the summer Whod have believed youd 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 dont seem so lonely We fill it up with only two And when I hurt Hurtin runs off my shoulders How can I hurt when holding 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