Lyrics to Sweet Caroline(5 years old) 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
Good times never seem so good
I've been inclined to believe it never would
And now I, I look at the night, whooo
And it don't seem so lonely
We fill it up with only two, oh
And when I hurt
Hurting runs off my shoulder
How can I hurt when holding you
Oh, one, touching one, reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Oh, sweet Caroline
Good times never seem so good
Oh I've been inclined to believe it never would
Like I said, a filthy mind.
I feel like that when I think of holding my Daughters when they were young, what Father wouldn’t?
Take the filth and politics out of your mind for a minute.
Those were good times for our Country, and the image of the Kennedy’s, a beautiful young couple, in the White House, and of that sweet little girl frolicking on the lawn. It was a metaphor for all that is right and good and full of hope for our future.
How old are you, anyway?