1958

Caroline, my dear, my love

I know that you're watching this up from above

Caroline, my dear, my love

I know that you're watching this up from above

I'll let you take a piece of me to plant somewhere in fear

You may forget how much you mean to me as time passes by

Invested in the moment every time you shook your lonely head

Unknowing of a tender and warmhearted part you played

And if the only thing that's left are memories from a gentle past

I'll be fond of every dream of you that sleeps inside my heart

But will she ever come my way?

Did she ever come my way?

I'm just a boy with a dream

Will she ever come my way?

Caroline, my dear, my love

I know that you're watching this up from above

Caroline, my dear, my love

I know that you're watching this up from above

It was the fourth of may in fifty-eight

It was the fourth of may in fifty-eight

It was the fourth of may in fifty-eight(Come my way, nineteen fifty-eight)

It was the fourth of may in fifty-eight(Come my way, nineteen fifty-eight)

It was the fourth of may in fifty-eight(Come my way, nineteen fifty-eight)

It was the fourth of may in fifty-eight(Come my way, nineteen fifty-eight)

It was the fourth of may in fifty-eight(Come my way, nineteen fifty-eight)

It was the fourth of may in fifty-eight(Come my way, nineteen fifty-eight)