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Was in the spring | And spring became the summer | Who'd have believed you'd come along?
Was in the spring And spring became the summer Who'd have believed you'd come along? Hands, touchin' hands Reachin' out, touchin' me, touchin' you Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed so good I've been inclined To believe they 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, hurtin' runs off my shoulders How can I hurt when I'm with you? Warm, touchin' warm Reachin' out, touchin' me, touchin' you Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed so good I've been inclined To believe they never would Oh, no, no
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