I'm wild again Beguiled again A whimpering, simpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I I couldn't sleep And wouldn't sleep When 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 Each spring to him And long for the day when I'll cling to him 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 Each spring to him And long for the day when I'll cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I