Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps

1947 – Osvaldo Farrés

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

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