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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
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
(Bewitched, bothered,
and bewildered)
(Bewitched, bothered,
and bewildered)
Am I
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