All men have secrets and here is mine. So let it be known
 For we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can 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 ? 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 ?

Oh, what difference does it make ? Oh, 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, no more apologies
Oh, I'm too tired
I'm so sick and tired
And I'm feeling very sick and ill today
But I'm still fond of you....