Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
Fred Eaglesmith
When the summer's over and the wheat turns gold
And the dust lays down on the gravel roads
And the autumn skies turn a darker blue
And I walk down to the Chippewa
I try not to let those teardrops fall
Sweet Caroline it's more than I can do
Caroline, oh Caroline
I still remember when you were mine
Through fields of green
Sunny skies of blue
When the day is over and I finally set
On a little hillside where we met
Sweet Caroline it's there I think of you
I remember Caroline
And the way you take your hand in mine
The way we walk across those rolling hills
I remember how the moon would rise
And how I laid you down how your eyes would shine
Sweet Caroline, I remember still
Caroline, oh Caroline
I still remember when you were mine
Through fields of green
Sunny skies of blue
When the day is over and I finally set
On a little hillside where we met
Sweet Caroline it's there I think of you
Now the day is over and the sun goes down
As I slowly make my way through town
To the little churchyard just along the way
And when I reach that little grave
My tears fall down, I call your name
Sweet Caroline, again and again
Caroline, oh Caroline
I still remember when you were mine
Through fields of green
Sunny skies of blue
When the day is over and I finally set
On a little hillside where we met
Sweet Caroline it's there I think of you
When the day is over and I finally set
By the little tombstone where you rest
Sweet Caroline it's there I cry for you
Sweet Caroline it's there I cry for you
Caroline was written by Fred Eaglesmith.
Caroline was produced by Scott Elliot.