That Old Black Magic
by Frank Sinatra · tab for chromatic harmonica
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That old black mag-ic has me in its spell,
that old black mag-ic that you weave so well.
Those i-cy fin-gers up and down my spine
That same old witch-craft
when your eyes meet mine.
The same old tin-gle that I feel in-side,
and then that el-e-vat-or starts its ride
And down and down I go, round and round I go,
like a leaf that's caught in the tide.
I should stay a- way, but what can I do?
I hear your name and I'm a-flame
A-flame with such a burn-ing de-sire
that on-ly your kiss can put out the fire.
For you're the lov-er I have wait-ed for,
the mate that fate had me cre-at-ed for.
And ev-'ry time your lips meet mine,
darl-ing, down and down I go,
round and round I go
In a spin, lov-ing the spin I'm in,
Un-der that old black ma-gic called love.