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
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 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

You're the lover I have waited for
The mate that fate had mе created for
And evеry time your lips meet mine
Darling, down and down I go
Round and round I go
In a spin
Loving the spin I'm in
Under that black old magic
Called love