Bewitched Songtext
von Iris Williams

He′s a fool and don't I know it
But a fool can have his charms
I′m in love and don't I show it
Like a babe in arms
Love's the same old sad sensation
Lately I′ve not slept a wink
Since this half-pint imitation
Put me on the blink
I′m wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
Couldn't sleep and wouldn′t sleep
Until I could sleep where I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I


Lost my heart but what of it
He′s a fool, I agree
He can laugh but I love it
Because the laugh's on me
I′m dumb again and numb again
A rich, ready, ripe little plum again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
When he talks he is seeking
Words to get off his chest
Horizontally speaking
He's had his very best
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