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"