That Old Black Magic(Album Version) - Dave Brubeck
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,
round and round 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.
cause you're the lover
I have waited for,
the mate that fate
had me created for.
And every time
your lips meet mine,
down and down down I go,
round and round I go,
In a spin, loving the spin I'm in,
under that old black
magic called love.
cause you're the lover
I have waited for,
the mate that fate
had me created for.
And every time your lips
meet mine,
down and down down I go,
ruond and ruond around I go,
In a spin
about the spin I'm in,
under that old black
magic called love.
that old black magic called love.