Frank Sinatra Old Devil Moon ^минус

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.