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 Same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine 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 the tide I should stay away but what can I do? I hear your name and I'm aflame Aflame with 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 Baby 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 In a spin, loving the spin I'm in Under that old black magic called love 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, and I'm aflame Aflame with 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 and down I go, round and round I go In a spin, loving the spin I'm in I'm under that old black magic called love Oh, in a spin, loving the spin I'm in Under that old black magic called love In a spin, loving the spin I'm in Under that old black magic called love Under that old black magic called love