Bewitched
She′s a fool and don′t I know it?
But a fool can have her charms
I′m in love and don′t I show it?
Like a babe in arms
Love′s the same old sad sensation
Lately, I′ve not slept a wink
Since this silly situation
Has me on the blink
I′m wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I
Couldn′t sleep, wouldn′t sleep
Then love came and told me I shouldn′t sleep
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I
Lost my heart, but what of it?
She is cold, I agree
She might laugh, but I love it
Although the laugh′s on me
I′ll sing to her, bring spring to her
And long for the day when I′ll cling to her
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I
Исполнитель: Frank Sinatra