I'm wild again
Beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again

Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I
Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep
When 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 that I'll cling to her

Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I