Sweet Caroline [The Frank Sinatra Collection] - Frank Sinatra

Where it began, I can’t begin to knowing

But then I know it’s growing strong

Was in the spring, then spring became the summer

Who’d have believed you’d come along.

Hands, touching hands, reaching out, touching me, touching you

Sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good

I’d be inclined to believe they never would, so good, so good

Look at the night and it don’t seem so lonely

We filled it up with only two, and when I hurt

Hurting runs off my shoulder

How can I hurt when I’m holding you

One, touching one, reaching out, touching me, touching you

Sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good

I’d be inclined to believe they never would, so good, so good

Sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good

I’d be inclined to believe they never would

My sweet, are you sweet Caroline