Franco Formica, Oxana Lebedew Cha Cha
Perhaps (Samantha Fox) 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, brokenhearted 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, brokenhearted So if you really love me Say yes, but if you don t dear, confess But please don t tell me Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
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