p e r h a p s . . .

You won’t admit you love me
And so how am I ever to know?
You only tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

A million times I ask 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

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,
P e r h a p s . . .