You won't admit you love me and so
How am I ever to know?
You always tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
A million times I've asked you and then
I ask you over again
You always answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
If you can't make your mind up
We'll never get started
And I don't want to wind up
Being parted, broken hearted
So if you really love me say yes
But if you don't, dear, confess
Then please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
If you can't make your mind up
We'll never get started
And I don't want to wind up
Being parted, broken hearted
So if you really love me say yes
But if you don't, dear, confess
Then please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
If you can't make your mind up
We'll never get started
And I don't want to wind up
Being parted, broken hearted
So if you really love me say yes
But if you don't, dear, confess
Then please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps