格欧费茵瞇起眼睛，合着节拍弹奏吉他，夜莺般的甜美又带些低沈暧昧的声音回荡在酒吧裏：
“i
fell
in
love
with
you
watching
casablanca,
back
row
of
the
drive
in
show
in
the
flickering
light,
popcorn
and
cokes
beneath
the
stars
became
champagne
and
caviar,
making
love
on
long
hot
summers
night.
thought
you
fell
in
love
with
me
watching
casablance,
holding
hands
'neath
the
paddle
fans
in
rick's
candle
lit
cafe,
hiding
in
the
shadows
from
the
spies.
moran
moonlight
in
your
eyes,
making
magic
at
the
movies
in
my
old
chevrolet.
oh!
kiss
is
still
kiss
in
casablanca,
but
kiss
is
not
kiss
without
your
sigh,
pleasee
back
to
me
in
casablanca,
love
you
more
and
more
each
day
as
time
goes
by.
guess
there're
many
broken
hearts
in
casablanca,
you
know
i've
never
really
been
there.
so,
don't
know,