i'm wild again
beguiled again
a simpering
whimpering child again
bewitched
bothered
and bewildered am i
couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep
then love came and told me i shouldn't sleep
bewitched
bothered
and bewildered am i
lost my heart but what of it?
he is cold
i agree
he can laugh but 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 cling to him
bewitched
bothered
and bewildered am i
and long for the day when i cling to him
bewitched
bothered
and bewildered am i