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| Where it began, we can't begin to know when But then we know that it grew strong. Oh, wasn't it Spring - But Spring became the Summer Who'd believe Fall we'd see you gone? |
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| Hearts, touching hearts, reaching out Touching us, touching you Oh, Sweet Caroline Shawn will be lost without you. We'd been inclined to think Victor would be, too. |
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| And when we, look back at Brady's Pub now It's gonna' seem a lonely place. You filled it up not just with heartfelt mem'ries But with your warmth and smiling face. Oh, one, touching one, reaching out Touching us, touching you ! |
| Oh, Peggy McCay, Salem won't be half as good ! You're leavin' Days a lot sooner than you should. |
| Oh, Sweet Caroline - Salem won't be half as good. PEGGY, YOU SHINED ! And we'd save you if we could - ( We will miss you ! ) |
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