Bewitched
Nancy Wilson Lyrics


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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'm wild again
Beguiled again
A simpering, wimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I
Couldn't sleep
I 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 I can cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewitched
bothered and bewitched




bothered and bewitched
Am I

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nancy Wilson's "Bewitched" describe the experience of being head-over-heels in love with someone who may not be worth the affection. The singer acknowledges that the object of her affection is a foolish person, but that it doesn't detract from his charm. She is entirely smitten with him, like a young child, and feels as though she's been put under a spell. She can't sleep or think of anything but him. Despite knowing that he's not worth it, she can't help herself and is willing to endure any humiliation for his sake. The singer is dreaming of a way to be close to this person, looking forward to the day when they'll be able to be together.


The song portrays a mixed and confusing feeling of love. While it is clear that the singer is in love, the lyrics suggest that she is not sure whether the person she loves is worth the effort. The lyrics are symbolic of the feeling of being bewitched or under a spell - a feeling where the person can't think or see beyond their love interest. There's also a tone of frustration and heartbreak in the lyrics. At times, the song feels melancholic, almost like a lament. However, it's also clear that the singer feels alive because of her love, and despite everything, loves her foolish guy.


Line by Line Meaning

He's a fool, and don't I know it
I'm aware that he's foolish


But a fool can have his charms
But even so, he can be charming


I'm in love and don't I show it
It's clear that I'm in love


Like a babe in arms
I feel helpless and vulnerable


Love's the same old sad sensation
Love is a familiar, melancholy feeling


Lately I've not slept a wink
I've been unable to sleep lately


Since this half-pint imitation
Because of this small, insignificant man


Put me on the blink
He's caused confusion or upset for me


I'm wild again
I feel completely out of control


Beguiled again
He's deceived me again


A simpering, wimpering child again
I feel like a weak, helpless child once more


Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I
I feel entranced, troubled, and confused


Couldn't sleep
I was unable to sleep


I wouldn't sleep
I didn't want to sleep


When love came and told me I shouldn't sleep
When I fell in love and it kept me up at night


Lost my heart, but what of it?
I've given my heart to him, but it doesn't matter


He is cold, I agree
I recognize that he is detached or unfeeling


He can laugh, but I love it
I find his laughter endearing


Although the laugh's on me
Even though I'm the one being laughed at


I'll sing to him
I'll express my feelings to him


Each spring to him
I'll do it passionately, with renewed hope each time


And long for the day I can cling to him
I yearn for the opportunity to hold him close


Bewitched, bothered and bewitched
I feel utterly under his spell


bothered and bewitched
I'm deeply troubled and captivated


bothered and bewitched
I'm thoroughly disturbed and entranced


Am I
That's how I feel




Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart

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Comments from YouTube:

leroy gray jr

My favorite female singer..

John Guilfoil

What a voice. What an arrangement.. since I was a kid... What a joy...I hipped alot of cats to this...if only more so called musicians could get to this kind of feel..this level as buddy used to say" without all the assistance"

Cornell Lane

Exactly

Barbara Richmond

BEWITCHED, BOTHERED and Bewildered by a love I will never forget or understand.

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