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