Bewitched - Julie London (朱莉·伦敦)

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

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 it Spring to him

And long for the day when I'll cling to him

Bewitched bothered and bewildered am I

I'll sing to him it's Spring to him

And long for the day when I'll cling to him

Bewitched bothered and bewildered am I

So bothered and bewildered am I