Sunday, January 17, 2016

Easy Listening for a Sunday Afternoon

In the mood for Mel (again).... sigh...




Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered



I'm wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I

Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep
Then love came and told me I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am 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, each Spring to her
And long for the day when I cling to her
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I

(You'll sing to her, each Spring to her)
And long for the day when I cling to her
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I



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