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