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Personales Casablanca, where the nights are alive,
Meet the pretty ladies, with laughter that thrives.
Sipping on cocktails, we’ll dance through the glow,
In the heart of the magic, let the good times flow.
Oh, Casablanca, like a scene from the past,
With Bogey and Bacall, our shadows are cast.
On a warm, salty night, he raised his glass high,"Here’s looking at you, darling," under the sky.
Casablanca, where the stars shine bright,
I’m here for the fun, in the moon's silver light.
Maybe I’ll catch a glimpse of a classic romance,
With Bogey and Bacall, let’s take a chance.
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In the whispers of the night, dreams begin to soar,
With every twirl and laugh, I’m wanting more and more.
The echoes of our hearts, dancing through the air,
In this timeless embrace, nothing else can compare.
Rolando Matias
