Bewitched, Bothered and 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
When love came and told me I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I
Lost my heart but what of it?
She is cold, I agree
She can laugh but I love it
Although the laugh's on me
I'll sing to her, each Spring to her
And long for the day when I cling to her
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I
Lost my heart but what of it?
She is cold, I agree
She can laugh but I love it
Although the laugh's on me
I'll sing to her, each Spring to her
And long for the day when I cling to her
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I, am I
