Tony Bennett - Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered

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
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 when I'll cling to her
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I