Mel Torm — That Old Black Magic

[Verse 1] 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 I get the same, I get the same, I get the same I get the same old tingle that I feel inside And then that elevator starts its ride And down and down I go Round and round I go Like a leaf caught in a tide [Bridge] Oh, 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 You're the mate that fate had me created for And every time your lips meet mine Baby, down, 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 I should stay away but what can I do I hear your name, I'm aflame Aflame with such a burning desire Only your kiss, kiss, kiss can put out that fire 'Cause you're the lover, yes you're the lover Yes, you're the lover I have waited for And you're 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 that spin I'm in Under that old black magic called love [Outro] That old magic, crescendo type magic Coral style magic, black magic type magic That beautiful magic, that wonderful magic That old magic called love Black magic! Thank you Thank you very much Thank you, ladies and gentlemen