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[Verse] You won't admit you love me And so, how am I ever, to know You always tell me "Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps" [Pre-Chorus] A million times I've asked you, and then I ask you over, again You ...
Perhaps love is like a resting place A shelter from the storm It exists to give you comfort It is there to keep you warm And in those times of trouble When you are most alone The memory of love will bring you home Perhaps love is like a window Perhaps an open door It invites you to come closer It wants to show you more And even if you lose ...
Perhaps love is like a resting place A shelter from the storm It exists to give you comfort It is there to keep you warm And in those times of trouble When you are most alone The memory of love will bring you home Perhaps love is like a window Perhaps an open door It invites you to come closer It wants to show you more And even if you lose ...
Perhaps love is like a resting place A shelter from the storm It exists to give you comfort It is there to keep you warm And in those times of trouble When you are most alone The memory of love will bring you home (John Denver) Perhaps love is like a window Perhaps an open door It invites you to come closer It wants to show you more
The memory of love will bring you home. Perhaps love is like a window. Perhaps an open door. It invites you to come closer. It wants to show you more. And even if you lose yourself. And don't know what to do. The memory of love will see you through. Oh, love to some is like a cloud.
Jul 26, 2023 · Perhaps love is like a resting place A shelter from the storm It exists to give you comfort It is there to keep you warm And in those times of trouble When you are most alone The memory of love will bring you home Perhaps love is like a window Perhaps an open door It invites you to come closer It wants to show you more And even if you lose ...
Jun 13, 2021 · If I should live forever. And all my dreams come true. My memories of love will be of you. And some say love is holding on. And some say letting go. And some say love is everything. Some say they don't know. Perhaps love is like the ocean. Full of conflict full of pain.
