Bewitched Bothered And Bewildered - Doris Day
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 laughs 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
(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