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 only answer 
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps 

If you can‘t make your mind up 
We‘ll never get started 
And I don‘t wanna wind up 
Being parted, broken-hearted 

So if you really love me 
Say yes, but if you don‘t dear, confess 
And please don‘t tell me 
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps 

Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps 

If you can‘t make your mind up 
We‘ll never get started 
And I don‘t wanna wind up 
Being parted, broken-hearted 

So if you really love me 
Say yes, but if you don‘t dear, confess 
But please don‘t tell me 
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps 
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps 
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

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