BEWITCHED (Bothered and Bewildered) (Streisand Barbra)

I'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I... Could not sleep, would not sleep Till love came and told me I should not sleep Bothered and bewildered am I... Lost my heart, so what of it? He was cold, I agree, He can laugh and 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 so bewildered am I...