(James Taylor)



Caroline, I see you

Standing on the stairway

Waiting for your bear there

Handy on the landing

Penny in my pocket

High enough to hold you



When I come back home to you tomorrow

You may well be angry

I'll for sure be hungry

Meet me in the middle

Make it melt like chocolate

Be my little baby



I take you down by the water

Some December morning



Take you from your family

Leave them with their longing

Take you by your hand

Somewhere on the sand. Oh



Caroline I love you

Though I'm late to say so

Hesitate to tell you

What will be your answer

Some December morning

Standing on the stairway

Caroline I see you