I'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I Couldn't sleep, 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? She is cold, I agree She might laugh but I love it Although the laugh's on me I'll sing to her, bring spring to her And long for the day when I'll cling to her Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am