Outta Shape

And in the night When the black curtain falls And all the lights are down low Could you begin to love another? If I go into the light When the black curtain rises And I know we have said our last goodbye Could you learn to love another if I go? And in the days coming on Could I trust you to be strong And understand that no one ever really knows? Or would you be mad at me And never hold my hand when I was weak Even though my love was true? You know that my love is always true Love is a foolish game That no one should play I'll say it now And many times before That lots of different types of lovers Will come knocking at your door But in the end, they are your friends Nothing less and nothing more And so there's no use getting all bent out of shape No, there's no use in bending out of shape