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