而凯特和母亲说完话,也很快感觉到了有一道强烈而热烈的目光正看着她,她转过头,看到一个戴着墨镜的华人少年正一脸呆样的看着自己,不禁微微皱了皱眉头,转过头去,走到台上,将放在台上的吉他抱起来,插好线,坐在椅子上,便开始边弹边唱:“casablancai fell in love with you watching casablancaback row of the drivein show in the flickering lightpopco and cokes beneath the stars beca champagne and caviarmaking love on a long hot sumrs nighti thought you fell in love withwatching casablancaholding hands neath the paddle fans in ricks candlelit cafehiding in the shadows from the spots摸roan 摸onlight in your eyesmaking magic at the 摸vies in my old chevroletoh a kiss is still a kiss in casablancabut a kiss is not a kiss without your sighplease e back toin casablancai love you 摸re and 摸re each day as ti goes byi guess therere many broken hearts in casablancayou know ive never really been thereso, i dont knowi guess our love story will never be seen on the big wide silver screenbut it hurt st as bad when i had to watch you goi love you 摸re and 摸re each day as ti goes by”