Where it began, I can't begin to knowing
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?
Hand touching hand, reaching out, touching me, touching 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.
You fill it up with only two.
And when I hurt it...
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