That Old Black Magic

That Old Black Magic - Doris Day

That old black magic has me in it's 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 the elevator starts it's ride

And down and down I go and 'round 'and round I go

Like a leaf 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

Only your kiss can put out the fire

You are the lover I've 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 that I'm in

Under that black magic called love

Kaola black magic kaola