Where it began, I can't begin to know when But then I know it's growing strong Wasn't 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, oh, oh, oh Good times never seem so good, so good, so good, so good I've been inclined, oh, oh, oh, to believe they never would And now I
I look at the night, And it don't seem so lonely We fill it up with only two And when I hurt, when I hurt Hurting runs off my shoulder How can I hurt when I'm with you
One, touching one, reaching out Touching me, touching you Sweet Caroline, oh, oh, oh Good times never seem so good, so good, so good, so good I've been inclined, oh, oh, oh, to believe they never would Sweet Caroline, oh, oh, oh Good times never seem so good, so good, so good, so good I've been inclined, oh, oh, oh, good times never seem so good Sweet CarolineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
