Sweet Caroline - Neil Diamond

Where it began, I can't begin to knowing

But then I know it's growing strong

Was in the spring and spring became the summer

Who'd have believed you'd come along

Hands, touching hands

Reaching out, touching me, touching you

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 shoulders

How can I hurt when holding you

One, touching one

Reaching out, touching me, touching you