O Caroline

Those lyrics are a mess - they capture the song, but there are small errors and the layout is all over the place. Such a beautiful song, it deserves a bit more care when reflecting on it.

David's on piano And I may play on a drum, And we’ll try to make the music work We'll try try to have some fun.

But I just can't help thinking That if you were here with me, I'd get all my thoughts in focus And play more excitingly.

I love you still, Caroline, I want you still, Caroline, I need you still, Caroline.

If you call this sentimental crap You'll make me mad, ‘cause you know that I would not sing About some passing fad

And if my attempts at rhyming Aren't convincing to your ear, Then memory's betrayed you Through the passing of the year.

I love you still, Caroline, I want you still, Caroline, I need you still, Caroline.

You must think it doubtful That I mean the words I sing, Or that all attempts to reach you this way Could not mean a thing.

But you must admit We both thought we'd be man and wife And that I could make you happy For the best part of your life.