magic has me in its spell,
That old black magic that
Those icy fingers up and down my spine,
when your eyes meet mine,
The same old tingle that I feel inside,
And then that elevator starts its ride,
And down, down I go, 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 hold a flame
A flame with such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out the fire
You're the maid that made
And every time your lips met mine
Baby, down, down I go, round and round I go
In a spin, lovin' the spin I'm in
Under that old black magic
That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old tingle that I feel inside
And then that elevator starts its ride
And down I go, round and round I go
Like a leaf that's got in the tide
I should stay away, but I can't do it
and there suddenly comes a flame
A flame with such a burning desire
You're the pain that fate
And every time you're less than mine
In a spin, lov ing the spin I'm in
un der that old black ma gic called love.
That old black magic called love.
Love. Love. Love. Love. Love. you
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