I heard this song the other day with Fabrice and it's stuck in both of our heads. (It will in yours too when you see the video of Fabrice singing it like he was a drag queen. HILARIOUS!)It's a jazz-y song with a blues-y feel and a swing touch. It's very short at 2 minutes and 23 seconds, and it's predictable, but the words matter because I can totally see where Fabrice could sing it to me and mean every word. It's not necessarily a good thing, but it's not bad either. No matter which way we look at it, it's true if you ask me. Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps...
You wont admit you love me.
And so how am I ever to know?
You only tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
A million times I ask you,
And then I ask you over again.
You only answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
If you cant make your mind up,
Well never get started.
And I dont wanna wind up
Being parted, broken-hearted.
So if you really love me,
Say yes.
But if you dont, dear, confess.
And please dont tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
If you cant make your mind up,
Well never get started.
And I dont wanna wind up
Being parted, broken-hearted.
So if you really love me,
Say yes.
But if you dont, dear, confess.
And please dont tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
