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