That Old Black Magic

That old black magic has me in 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
I get the same, I get the same, I get the same
I get the same old tingle that I feel inside
And then that elevator starts its ride
And down and down I go
Round and round I go
Like a leaf caught in a tide
Oh, 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 can put out the fire
For you’re the lover I have waited for
You’re the mate that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine
Baby, down, down and down I go
Round and round I go
In a spin, loving the spin I’m in
Under that old black magic called love
I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name, I’m aflame
Aflame with such a burning desire
Only your kiss, kiss, kiss can put out that fire
'Cause you’re the lover, yes you’re the lover
Yes, you’re the lover I have waited for
And you’re the mate that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine
Baby, down and down and down I go
Round and round I go
In a spin, loving that spin I’m in
Under that old black magic called love
That old magic, crescendo type magic
Coral style magic, black magic type magic
That beautiful magic, that wonderful magic
That old magic called love
Black magic!
Thank you
Thank you very much
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen