Julie London - 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
Love came and told me, I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I

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, bring spring to him
And long, for the day when I'll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I