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
That 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
Around and around I go
Like a leaf that’s caught in the 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 can put out the fire
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
Darling, down and down I go
Around and around I go
In a spin
I’m loving the spin I’m in
Under that old black magic called love