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Frank Sinatra
That Old Black Magic

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,
That 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
For you're the lover
I have waited for,
The mate that 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,
Under that
Old black magic called love

I loved the way
you would bite your lip
like that,
you would do it
all the time,
everytime
I would bend over,
or look right at you,
you would tell me
all the time
that we fit
perfectly together,
that we were
made for each other...perfection

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