All men have secrets and here is mine so let it be known   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 I'd still 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 got two hands   well, I'm still fond of you      So what difference does it make?   so what difference does it make?   it makes none, but now you have gone   and your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight      Oh the devil will find work for idle hands to do   I stole and then I lied just because you asked me to   but now you know the truth about me   you won't see me anymore   well, 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