That Old Black Magic - Sarah Vaughan

That old black magic has me in its spell

That old black magic that you weave so well

I’ve got those icy icy fingers up and down my spine

The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle I feel inside

And then that elevator starts its ride

And down and down I go, all around I go

Like a leaf that’s caught in the tide

Well, 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 that fire

You are the lover that I have waited for

You’re the mate that fate had me created for

And every time your lips meet mine

Darling down and down I go, around and around I go

Like a leaf that’s caught in the tide

Well, 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 that fire