Richard Rodgers
Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered
He’s a fool and don’t I know it
But a fool can have his charms
I’m in love and don’t I show it
Like a babe in arms

Love’s the same old sad sensation
Lately I’ve not slept a wink
Since this half pint imitation
Put me on the blink

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 to tell 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, and I'll 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