Bewitched, Bothered And Bewildered (feat. Oscar Peterson Quartet)

I'm wild again, beguiled again A whimpering, simpering child again Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I I couldn't sleep, and wouldn't sleep For 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 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, and bewildered am I I lost my heart, but what of it? He is cold, I agree He can laugh, but 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, and bewildered, am I Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered, am I