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That Old Black Magic

June 7, 2007

There are some people who can just ….stir your senses simply by being there. They may your skin tingle. You get flushed and all hot and bothered simply because they looked at you and smiled. Which brought to mind that Frank Sinatra song called "That Old Black Magic". 

I know that for many this song is "too old " but some of you may just be able to relate to it. Hmmm…that's an idea. Must look up some friends into music and find a way to spice up this song - though I still love the original. Just to update it as it were so the younger generation will be able to relate to it better.

Anyway, here are the lyrics:

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 thats caught in the tide.
I should stay away,
But what can I do?
I hear your name and Im aflame,
Aflame with such a burning desire that only your kiss can put out the fire.
For youre 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 Im in,
Under that old black magic called love

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