Where it began, I can't begin to know when But then I know it's growing strong Oh, was in the spring, And spring became the summer Who'd believe you'd come along Hands, touching hands, reaching out Touching me, touching you Oh, sweet Caroline Good times never seem so good I've been inclined 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, oh And when I hurt Hurting runs off my shoulder How can I hurt when holding you Oh, warm, touching warm, reaching out Touching me, touching you Oh, sweet Caroline Good times never seem so good Oh I've been inclined to believe they never would Ohhh, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good