Sweet Caroline (live at the Greek Theatre/2012)

Where it began, I can't begin to know when

But then I know it's growing strong

Wasn't the spring

And spring became the summer
Who'd have believe you'd come along

Hands, touching hands, reaching out

Touching me, touching you

Sweet Caroline
Good times never seem so good

I've been inclined
to believe it 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
Hurting runs off my shoulder
How can I hurt when holding you

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

Sweet Caroline
Good times never seem so good
I've been inclined to believe they never would

Sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good
I've been inclined, to believe they never could.

Sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good
I've been inclined, to believe they never could.

Sweet Caroline