Bewitched (Bothered and Bewildered) - Barbra Streisand

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...