That Old Black Magic

That old black magic

has weaved its spell

That old black magic

that you weave so well

Those icy fingers up

and down my spine

The same old witchcraft

when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle

that I feel inside

And then that elevator starts its ride

And down and down I go

Round and around I go

Like a leaf caught in a tide

I should stay away

but what can I do

I hear your name

and I'm aflame

Aflame with such a burning desire

That only your kiss

Put out the fire

For you're the lover

I have waited for

You're mate that fate

had me created for

And every time your lips meet mine

darling down and down I go

Round and round I go

In a spin

loving the spin I'm in

Under the old black magic called love

I should stay away

but what can I do

I hear your name

and I'm a flame

Flame was such a burning desire

That only your kiss

Put out the fire

For you're the lover

I have waited for

You're mate that fate

had me created for

And every time your

lips meet mine

darling down and down I go

Round and round I go

In a spin

loving the spin I'm in

Under the old black magic called love

Aflame with such a burning desire

darling down and down I go

Round and round I go

In a spin

loving the spin I'm in

Under the old black magic called love

Under the old black magic called love