That Old Devil Moon - Miles Davis Quartet

I look at you and suddenly

Something in your eyes I see

Soon begins bewitching me It’s that old devil moon

That you stole from the skies

It’s that old devil moon in your eyes

You and you glance make this romance

Too hot to handle

Stars in the night

Blazing their light

Can’t hold a candle

To your razzle-dazzle

You’ve got me flyin' high and wide

On a magic carpet ride

Full of butterflies inside

Wanna cry, wanna croon

Wanna laugh like a loon

It’s that old devil moon in your eyes

Just when I think

I’m free as a dove

Old devil moon

Deep in your eyes

Blinds me with love