Where it began, I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
Oh, wasn't the spring, whooo
And spring became the summer
Who'd believe you'd come along
Hands, touching hands, reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Oh, sweet Caroline
would
where
touching
hands
summer
growing
inclined
climb
hurting
believe
caroline
begin
became
night
along
never
reaching
holding
shoulder
spring
strong
sweet
lonely
began
times
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