The Question

What would you do, if I said "I've done all that I could"
I've stuck it out longer than most others would

What would you do, if I said "we were through"
That I simply didn't love her, the way I love you

What would you do, if I said "I've made up my mind"
I'll let her down gently I'll try to be kind

What would you do, if I got down on one knee
And while holding your hand, softly said come live with me

What would you do, is my greatest concern
And when next we meet, the answer I'll learn.