Bewitched Songtext
von Dorothy Squires

I′m wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again

Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I

I couldn't sleep, I 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

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