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 Baby 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 Oh in a spin, loving the spin I'm in Under the old black magic called love 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 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 Baby 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 Oh in a spin, loving the spin I'm in Under the old black magic called love In a spin, loving the spin I'm in Under the old black magic called love Under the old black magic called love