| you won’t admit you love me,
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| and so, how am i ever to know?
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| you only tell me,
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| «perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.»
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| a million times i ask you,
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| and then i ask you over again.
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| you only answer,
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| «perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.»
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| if you can’t make your mind up,
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| we’ll never get started,
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| and i don’t want to wind up being parted,
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| broken-hearted.
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| so if you really love me,
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| say yes, but if you don’t, dear,
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| confess, and please don’t tell me,
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| «perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.»
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| if you can’t make your mind up,
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| we’ll never get started,
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| and i don’t want to wind up being parted,
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| broken-hearted.
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| so if you really love me,
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| say yes, but if you don’t, dear,
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| confess, and please don’t tell me,
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| «perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.»
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| «perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.»
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| «perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.» |