Bewitched Bothered And Bewildered - Mel Tormé
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
Shee is cold I agree
She 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 cling to him
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
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
Am I