I thought you fell in love,
With me watching Casablanca,
Holding hand beneath the paddle fan
In Rick's candle lit cafe,
Holding in the shadows from the spots.
A rocky moon light in your arms,
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.

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.