BEWITCHED                           F. SINATRA





I'M WILD AGAIN,

BEGUILDEN AGAIN,

A SIMPERING,
   
WHIMPERING CHILD AGAIN,

BEWITCHED

BOTHERED AND BEWILDERED AM I.

COULDN'T SLEEP,

AND WOULDNT'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,

ATHOUGH 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.