I`m wild again, beguiled again.
A simpering, whimpering child again.
Be witched, bothered and bewildered - am I
Couldn`t sleep, wouldn`t sleep.
When love came and told me I shouldn`t sleep.
Be witched, bothered and bewidered - am I
I lost my heart, but what of it.
She is cold, I agree.
She can 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.
Be witched, bothered and bewidered - am I, am I
I lost my heart, but what of it.
She is cold, I agree.
She can 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.
Be witched, bothered and bewidered - am I, am I, am I