Casablanca

I fell in love with you watching Casablanca. Black glove, a shrouded monsieur in the flickering Light. Popcorn and Cokes beneath the stars. The kiss should be the caviar. Making love on a long hot summer's night. I thought you fell in love with me watching Casablanca. Hold me, haze me, the blade of a fence, And the bricks from your lucky break. Hiding the shadows from the spies. Moroccan moonlight in your eyes. Making magic in the movies, my own Chevrolet. Ooh, a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca. But a kiss is not a kiss without you Sigh. Ooh, please come back to me in Casablanca. I love you more and more each day as Time goes by. I guess there are many broken hearts in Casablanca. You know I've never really been there, so don't Know. I guess our love story will never be seen, Only be quite silver screen. But I'd hitch a sled, run ahead to where She goes. Ooh, a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca. But a kiss is not a kiss without your Sigh. Ooh, please come back to me in Casablanca. I love you more and more each day as Time goes by. I love you more and more each day as Time goes by. Ooh, I love you more and more each day As time goes by.