Sweet Caroline Neil Diamond
Where it began, I can't begin to knowing
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
Ohhh, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good
Oh I've been inclined to believe it never would...
Where it began, I can't begin to knowing
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
Ohhh, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good
Oh I've been inclined to believe it never would...
Sweet Caroline (tradução) Neil Diamond
De onde começou
Eu não posso começar sabendo
Mas então eu sei que isso está crescendo forte
Era a primavera
E primavera tornou-se o verão
Quem teria acreditado que você viria junto.
Mãos, tocando mãos
Procurando, me tocando tocando você
Doce Caroline
Bons tempos nunca pareceu tão bom
Eu tenho sido inclinado
A acreditar eles nunca seriam
Mas agora eu olho a noite
E isso não parece tão solitário
Nós satisfazemos somente a nós dois.
oh, não, não
E quando eu firo
Ferindo escorregando dos meus ombros
Como posso eu ferir quando eu estou com você
Aquecer, tocando aquecer
Procurando, me tocando tocando você
Doce Caroline
Bons tempos nunca parecerão tão bom
Eu tenho sido inclinado
A acreditar eles nunca seriam
Oh, no, no Doce Caroline
Bons tempos nunca pareceram tão bom
Eu tenho sido inclinado
A acreditar eles nunca seriam
Oh, no, no Doce Caroline, bons tempos nunca pareceram tão bom...
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