Luyện nghe bài hát Black Magic

That old black has me in it's spell,
That old magic that you weave so well
icy fingers up and down my spine,
The same old witchcraft when your eyes mine,
The old tingle that I feel inside
And then that elevator it's slide,
and down I go,
Round and I go,
a leaf that's caught in the tide.
I should away but what can I do,
I your name, and I'm aflame,
A flame such a burning desire,
That only kiss can put out the fire.
'cause you're the I have waited for,
The mate fate had me created for,
And every time you meet mine,
Darling, and down I go,
and round I go,
In spin of love that I am in,
Under that old of love.