I fell in love with you, watching Casablanca, Back row at the driven show in the flickering light. Pop-corn and cokes beneath the stars became champagne and caviar, Making love on the long hot summer's night.
I thought you fell in love with me, watching Casablanca, Holding hand beneath the paddle fan in Rick's candle lit café. Hiding in the shadows from the spots, Rocky moon light in your eyes, Making magic in the movies in your old Chevrolet.
Oh, a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca, But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh. Please come back to me in Casablanca, I love you more and more each day as time goes by. (music)
I guess there are many broken hearts in Casablanca, You know I've really been there, so I don't know. I guess our love story will never be seen on the big wide silver screen, But it hurt as bad when I had to watch you go.