(j. davies, d. farres)

You wont admit you love me
And so how am I ever to know
You always tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

A million times Id ask you
And then Id ask you over, again
Youd only answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

If you cant make your mind up
Well never get started
And I dont wanna wind up
Being parted, broken hearted

So, if you really love me say yes,
But if you dont dear confess
And please dont tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

If you cant make your mind up
Well never get started
And I dont wanna wind up
Being parted, broken hearted

So, if you really love me say yes,
But if you dont dear confess
And please dont tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

Please dont tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

If you cant make your mind up
Well never get started
And I dont wanna wind up
Being parted, broken hearted

If you cant make your mind up
Well never get started
And I dont wanna wind up
Being parted, broken hearted...