Sweet Caroline (Lo-Fi)
Sparrow on the wall calling me out
I'm getting tired of you
Carefully now, un-break my heart
Before winter comes and you fly
The words that we swallow
Turn into sorrow
I'm all right
Hold me, sweet Caroline
And I'll be your saint and your sinner
Black dress pulling me in
Sanity's line's getting thinner
Midnight somewhere near Vegas
The stars entertain us for hours
Bone dry, we laid in the back seat
And we swam in oceans of wine
These callused hands
Taught me to dance
And survive
I'm getting tired of you
Carefully now, un-break my heart
Before winter comes and you fly
The words that we swallow
Turn into sorrow
I'm all right
Hold me, sweet Caroline
And I'll be your saint and your sinner
Black dress pulling me in
Sanity's line's getting thinner
Midnight somewhere near Vegas
The stars entertain us for hours
Bone dry, we laid in the back seat
And we swam in oceans of wine
These callused hands
Taught me to dance
And survive
Credits
Writer(s): Sidney Johns
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