Paroles de la chanson Bewitched par Helen Merrill

I'm wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I

I Couldn't sleep, I wouldn't sleep
Then 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
Then long, for the day when I'll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
I'm a fool and don't I show it