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Sweet caroline
Where it began, I can’t begin to knowin’. But then I know it’s growing strong.
Was in the spring and the spring became the summer. Who’d have believe you’d come along. Hand, touchin’ hand. [ 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 holding you.
Warm, touchin’ warm. [............] Oh, no no.
Sweet caroline.Good times never seemed so good. Sweet caroline. I believe you they never could....