| I'm wild again, beguiled again |
| A simpering, whimpering child again |
| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I |
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| I couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep |
| When love came and told me I shouldn't sleep |
| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I |
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| 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 |
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| I'll sing to her, each spring to her |
| And long for the day when I'll cling to her |
| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I |
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| Love is not a new sensation |
| I've done pretty well I think |
| But this half pint imitation |
| Put me on the blink |
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| I've sinned a lot, yeah, I mean a lot |
| But now I feel like seventeen a lot |
| Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I |
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