Bewitched

I'm wild again, beguiled again



A simpering, whimpering child again



Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I



Could not sleep, would not sleep



Till love came and told me I should not sleep



Bothered and bewildered am I



Lost my heart, so what of it?



He was cold, I agree



He can laugh and I love it



Although the laugh's on me



I'll sing to him, each spring to him



And long for the day when I'll cling to him



Well, bewitched, bothered, so bewildered am I