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

That same old witchcraft

When your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel inside

And then that elevator starts it's 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

A flame 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

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

Called love black magic called love