Songtexte That Old Black Magic - Live At The Crescendo / 1955 - Mel Tormé

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 the elevator starts its ride

And down and down I go
Round and round I go
Like a leaf that's caught in a tide
I should stay away, but what can I do?
I hear your name and I'm a flame
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
And 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, lovin' 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 and I'm on a flame

A flame with such a burning desire
Only your kiss, kiss, kiss can put out the 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, lovin' that spin I'm in
Under the old black magic called love
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