只在心间低低浅吟

天好蓝，蓝得不能直接注视。

你的眼里映着摩洛哥的月光

知道又是到了这样的关槛
要在秋叶吹起的日子
沿着月色
慢慢地
数着

想起心中的歌，曾经沉醉的歌，一遍一遍，浸泡。或许，有些日子，无关忧郁。
只是，秋风起了

casablanca

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 caviare
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 cafe
hiding 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

a kiss in 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