Текст песни Bewitched, Ella Fitzgerald
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Like a daisy, I m awake With no Bromo-Seltzer handy I don t even shake Men are not a new sensation I ve done pretty well I think But this half-pint imitation Put me on the blink I m wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I Couldn t sleep and wouldn t sleep When 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 He s a fool and don t I know it But a fool can have his charms I m in love and don t I show it Like a babe in arms Love s the same old sad sensation Lately I ve not slept a wink Since this half-pint imitation Put me on the blink I ve sinned a lot, I m mean a lot But I m like sweet seventeen a lot Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I I ll sing to him, each spring to him And worship the trousers that cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I When he talks, he is seeking Words to get, off his chest Horizontally speaking, he s at his very best Vexed again, perplexed again Thank God, I can be oversexed again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I Wise at last, my eyes at last, Are cutting you down to your size at last Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no more Burned a lot, but learned a lot And now you are broke, so you earned a lot Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no more Couldn t eat, was dispeptic Life was so hard to bear Now my heart s antiseptic Since you moved out of there Romance, finis. Your chance, finis. Those ants that invaded my pants, finis. Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - no more |