That Old Black Magic

Warm and easy, you know

Sting

How you say we deal wid dah one yah now? Watch yah, yeah

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

And then that elevator starts its ride

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 that I've 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 that spin that I am in

Under that old black magic called love

In a spin, loving that spin that I am in

Under that old black magic called love

Yeah, Sting

A you say everything likkle ting she do is magic

Likkle black magic girl, you know?

Di-da

See it deh

Ba-dang

Ba-dang

Ri-ding-ding, ba-dang

Crazy