Bewitched, Bothered & Bewildered
Lorenz Hart, Richard Rodgers
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, bring spring to him
And long, for the day when I'll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I
You'll sing to him, bring spring to him
And long, for the day when I'll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I
