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