Bewitched

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?
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'll cling to him
(Bewitched) Bothered and bewildered am I
(Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered) am I