Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered - Mel Tormé

I'm wild again beguiled again

A simpering whimpering child again

Bewitched bothered and bewildered am I

Couldn't sleep and 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 can laugh but I love it

Although the laugh's on me

I'll sing to her each Spring to her

And long for the day when I cling to her

Bewitched bothered and bewildered am I

Lost my heart but what of it

She is cold I agree

She can laugh but I love it

Although the laugh's on me

I'll sing to her each Spring to her

And long for the day when I cling to her

Bewitched bothered and bewildered am I

Am I