Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps — Doris Day | караоке с текстом и отключением вокала

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.