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 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, each spring to him
 And long for the day when I'll cling to him
 Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I