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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
de Bruce Springsteen
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I you in my arms
As the band plays
What are those words whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna read mind
To know just I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
When I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or a disguise
I heard somebody call your name
From underneath our willow
I saw tucked in shame
your pillow
I've so hard baby
But I can't see
What a woman you
Is me
So tell me who I see
I in your eyes
Is you baby
Or a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
to do everything right
And then it all falls apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I this world in wealth
I want to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't trust myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But just don't too close
the palm of my hand
We stood at the altar
The swore our was right
But come the wee wee hours
Well maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better look hard and look twice
Is that me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the of our love
God mercy on the man
Who doubts he's sure of
As the band plays
What are those words whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna read mind
To know just I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
When I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or a disguise
I heard somebody call your name
From underneath our willow
I saw tucked in shame
your pillow
I've so hard baby
But I can't see
What a woman you
Is me
So tell me who I see
I in your eyes
Is you baby
Or a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
to do everything right
And then it all falls apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I this world in wealth
I want to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't trust myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But just don't too close
the palm of my hand
We stood at the altar
The swore our was right
But come the wee wee hours
Well maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better look hard and look twice
Is that me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the of our love
God mercy on the man
Who doubts he's sure of
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