I'm wild again,   Beguiled again,   A wimpering, simpering child again,   Bewitched, bothered and bewildered,   Am I?      Could not sleep,   Would not sleep,   Love came and whispered I should not sleep,   Bewitched, bothered and bewildered,   Am I?      Lost my heart, so what of it?   She was cold, I agree,   She can laugh and 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 cling to her,   Bewitched, bothered and bewildered,   Am I?      Pill she is,   Still she is,   All mine and I'll keep her until she is,   Bewitched, bothered and bewildered,   Like me      *Originally by Richard Rogers & Lorenz Hart