Im wild again, beguiled again
A whimpering, simpering child again
Bewitched, botherd and besildered am I
I coudnt sleep, and woulnt sleep
love came and told me I souldnt sleep
Bewitched, botherd and besildered am I
i lost my heart, but what of it
He is cold, I agree
He can laugh, but I love it
Although the laughs on me
Ill sing to him, each spring to him
long for the day when Ill cling to him
Bewitched, botherd and besildered am I
i lost my heart, but what of it
He is cold, I agree
He can laugh, but I love it
Although the laughs on me
Ill sing to him, each spring to him
long for the day when Ill cling to him
Bewitched, botherd and besildered am I
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