Frank Sinatra
Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered
She's a fool and don't I know it
But a fool can have her charm
I'm in love and don't I show it
Like a babe in arms
Loves 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 simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I
Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep
Love came and told me I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I
Lost my heart, but what of it
She's cold, I agree
She can laugh, but I love it
Although the laughs on me
I'll sing to her
Bring spring to her
And long for the day when I'll cling to her
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Am I