Elvis Presley - Sweet Caroline |
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Sweet Caroline
Elvis Presley Where it began, I can't begin to know when But then I know it's growing strong And spring became the summer Who'd believe you'd come along Oh, wasn't the spring, whooo Hands, touching hands, reaching out Touching me, touching you Oh, sweet Caroline I made him climb to believe it never would And now I, I look at the night, whooo Good times never seem so good And when I hurt And it don't seem so lonely We fill it up with only two, oh Hurting runs off my shoulder How can I hurt when holding you Oh, one, touching one, reaching out Touching me, touching you Oh, sweet Caroline Good times never seem so good Ohhh, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so goodOh I made him climb to believe it never would |
