That old black magic has me in its spell That old black magic that you weave so well Icy fingers up And down my spine The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine The same old tingle that i feel Inside When that elevator starts its ride Down and down i go, round and […]
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 […]
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 […]
That old black magic has me in its spell That old black magic that you weave so well Icy fingers up And down my spine The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine The same old tingle that i feel Inside When that elevator starts its ride Down and down i go, round and […]