That Old Black Magic - billy eckstine
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
That same old tingle that I feel inside
And then that elevator starts its ride
And down
And down I go
All around
All around I go
Like a leaf that's caught in a tide
I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name and I'm a flame
A flame with such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out that fire for you
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
Round and round I go
In a spin loving that spin that I'm in
Under that old black magic called love oh
Under that old black magic called love
Under that old black magic called love