That Old Black Magic

That Old Black Magic - Horace Heidt/His Musical Knights

That old black magic has me in its spell

That old black magic that you weave so well

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

For you're the lover I have waited for

The mate that fate had me created for

And every time your lips meet mine baby

Down and 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

You're the lover 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 all around I go

In a spin crazy about the spin I'm in

Under that old black magic called love