Sister, your cries are like thunder ...
Rollin' over my head ...
Feel it peal the skies I'm under ...
Like it was somethin' I did ... or somethin' I said ...
I wish you wouldn't blame me everytime you feel so all-alone ...
Don't you think you oughta know by now, how to find your own way home?
Oh, Caroline ... what's it gonna take this time ... to free your Soul.
You said you ain't holdin' nothin' ...
Over nobody's head ...
So what's the deal with these dark clouds ...
And this cold, cold wind?
Oh ... tell me ... where love goes ...
It looks like you ain't findin' nothin' till you find your own way home.
Oh, Caroline ... what's it gonna take this time ... to free your Soul.
Caroline ... what's it gonna take this time ...
Free your soul ... free your soul ... free your soul ... free your soul ...
How you ever gonna find your way back home ... Caroine ...
Free your soul ... free your soul ... free your soul ... free your soul ... Caroline
Yeah, you know we're gonna free ... we're gonna free your soul ... Caroline.
© 1996 by Alan Horvath | BMI | All Rights Reserved
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