Where it began I can't begin knowin' but I know it's growin' strong First was the spring and spring became the summer who'd believe you'd come along Hands touching hands reaching out touching me touching you Sweet Caroline good times never seemed so good I'm inclined to believe they never would Look at the night doesn't seem so lonely fill it up with only two And when I hurt it runs off my shoulder how can I hurt when I'm holdin' you Warm touching warm reaching out touching me touching you Oh sweet Caroline... Sweet Caroline... Oh sweet Caroline good times never seemed so good