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That Old Black Magic - Mel Tormé/Al Pellegrini Trio

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

I get the same I get the same I get the same 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

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 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 could 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

Call You are the lover that I've waited for

The mate that fate had me created for

And every time your lips meet mine

Baby down and down I go all around I go

In a spin loving the spin that I'm in

Under that old black magic called love

That old black magic called love