About the song
Doris Day’s rendition of “Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps” (also known as “Quizás, Quizás, Quizás”) embodies the spirit of mid-20th century romantic ballads with its playful yet poignant lyrics and catchy melody. Originally composed in Spanish by Osvaldo Farrés in 1947, with English lyrics later added by Joe Davis, the song has been covered by various artists in multiple languages, but Doris Day’s version remains iconic.
Released as a single in 1964, “Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps” was included on Doris Day’s album “Latin for Lovers.” While it didn’t achieve chart-topping success in the United States, it resonated strongly in international markets and became a favorite among Day’s fans for its Latin-inspired rhythms and Day’s signature velvety vocals.
The song’s lyrics playfully explore the uncertainties of love, with lines like “Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, if you can’t make your mind up, we’ll never get started.” Doris Day’s interpretation adds a layer of sophistication and charm, capturing the essence of romance and indecision in a light-hearted manner.
Despite not reaching top positions on major charts, Doris Day’s version of “Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps” has endured over the years, praised for its timeless appeal and Day’s impeccable delivery. It remains a testament to her ability to infuse songs with emotion and her versatility as a vocalist across various musical genres.
Overall, “Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps” by Doris Day continues to captivate audiences with its infectious melody and witty lyrics, showcasing Doris Day’s enduring legacy as one of the most beloved singers of her era. Her interpretation of this classic song remains a cherished part of her discography, celebrated for its elegance and enduring charm.
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Lyrics
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
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