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,
Well never get started.
And I don't wanna wind up,
Being parted, broken-hearted.
So if you love me, say yes.
But if you don't, dear, confess.
And please don't 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,
Well 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.
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