That Old Black Magic

That Old Black Magic - Ella Fitzgerald

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

The same old tingle that I feel inside

And then that elevator starts its ride

Down and down and down I go

Round and round I go

Like a leaf that's caught in a tide

I shoud stay away but what can I do

A hear your name and I'm a flame

A flame with such a burning desire

That only your kiss can put out the fire

For you're the lover

You're the lover

You're the lover

You're the lover that I have waited for

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 the spin I'm in

Under that old black magic called love

In a spin l'm loving the spin I'm in

Under that old black magic called love

In a spin in a spin in a spin

Going around

And then that elevator starts going down

Under that old black magic called love