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 get 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 Now you make me feel so ashamed Because I've only got two hands Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh
So what difference does it make? Oh, what difference does it make? Oh, it makes none but 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 I lied and why? 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, oh-ho-oh
But no more apologies, no more 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, oh-ho-oh
Oh my sacred one... Oh...
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