Written by Neil Diamond

Where it began

I can't begin to knowin'

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, touchin' hands

Reachin' out

Touchin' me

Touchin' 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

Hurtin' runs off my shoulders

How can I hurt when I'm with you



Warm, touchin' warm

Reachin' out

Touchin' me

Touchin' you



Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

I've been inclined

To believe they never would

Oh, no, no



Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

I've been inclined

To believe they never would

Sweet Caroline