All men have secrets and here is mine   so let it be known   for we have been through hell and high tide,   I can surely rely on you?   and yet you start to recoil,   heavy words are so lightly thrown   but still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you   So, what difference does it make?   so, what difference does it make?   it makes none    but now you have gone   and you must be looking very old tonight   The devil will find work for idle hands to do   I stole and I lied, and why?   because you asked me to   but now you make me feel so ashamed   because I've only go two hands   well, I'm still fond of you   So, what difference does it make?   oh what difference does it make?   it makes none   but now you have gone   and your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight   The devil will find work for idle hands to do   I stole and then I lied just because you asked me to   But you know the true about me   you won't see me anymore   but I'm still fond of you   But no more apologies   no more apologies   I'm too tired   I'm so very tired   and I'm feeling very sick and ill today   But I'm still fond of you