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 drive-in show in the flickering lightpopcorn and cokes beneath the stars became champagne and caviarmaking love on a long hot summers nighti thought you fell in love with me watching casablancaholding hands -neath the paddle fans in rick-s candlelit cafehiding in the shadows from the spotsmoroccan moonlight in your eyesmaking magic at the movies in my old chevroletoh! a kiss is still a kiss in casablancabut a kiss is not a kiss without your sighplease come back to me in casablancai love you more and more each day as time goes byi guess there-re many broken hearts in casablancayou know i-ve never really been thereso, i don-t knowi guess our love story will never be seen on the big wide silver screenbut it hurt just as bad when i had to watch you goi love you more and more each day as time goes by……”