Luyện nghe bài hát That Old Black Magic

Old black has me in its spell
Old magic that you weave so well
icy fingers up and down my spine
The old witch craft when your eyes meet mine
Same old tingle I feel inside
Then the elevator starts it

Down and I go
and round I go
Like a caught in a tide
I should stay away but can I do
I hear name and I'm a flame

Flame, of desire
Only your can put out the fire
Oh you're the lover I have for
Your the mate that fate had me for
And every time lips meet mine

Down and I go
and round I go
In a spin, the spin I'm in
the old black magic called love
In a lovin' the spin I'm in
Under the old black magic love
In a lovin' the spin I'm in
Under the old black called love
I should stay but what can I do
I hear your and I'm a flame

Flame, of desire
Only your can put out the fire
Oh you are the lover I have for
Your the mate fate had me created for
And every your lips meet mine

and down I go
Round and I go
In a spin, the spin I'm in
Under the old black called love