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 him
Each Spring to him
And long for the day when I cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I
(You'll sing to him)
(Each Spring to him)
And long for the day when I cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I...

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