I'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep Till 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 can laugh and I love it Although the laugh's on me I'll sing to her, each spring to her And long for the day I can cling to her Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I