sweet caroline

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where it began i cant begin to knowing but then i know its growing strong was in the spring and spring became the summer whod have believed youd come alonghands touching hands reaching out touching me touching yousweet caroline good times never seemed so good id be inclined to believe they never would but now ilook at the night and it dont seem so lonely we filled it up with only two and when i hurt hurting runs off my shoulders how can i hurt when im holding youone touching one reaching out touching me touching yousweet caroline good times never seemed so good id be inclined to believe they never would oh no nosweet caroline good times never seemed so good sweet caroline i believe they never could sweet caroline good times never seemed so good