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.   And please don't tell me    perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.      Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.   Perhaps.    Perhaps.    Perhaps.