That Old Black Magic (古老的黑魔法)-Mel Tormé

That Old Black Magic - Mel Tormé 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 The same old witchcraft When your eyes meet mine The same old tingle that I feel inside And then the elevator starts it's ride And down and down I go and Round 'and round I go Like a leaf 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 Only your kiss can put out the fire You are the lover I've waited for You're the mate Fate had me created for And every time your lips meet mine Darling down and down I go Round and 'round I go In a spin loving the spin that I'm in Under that black magic called love I should stay away but what can I do I hear your name and I'm aflame I am a flame with such a burning desire Only your kiss can put out the fire You are the lover You are the lover I've waited for You're the mate Fate had me created for And every 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 Oh black magic called love That oh magic crise magic Cruse magic black magic That old black magic That old black magic That old black magic called love