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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I hold you in my arms
As the band plays
What are those whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I read mind
To know just what I've got in this new I've found
So me what I see
I look in eyes
Is you baby
Or a disguise
I heard name
From underneath our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
What a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
to do everything right
And it all falls apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I walk this in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you play the woman
I'll the faithful man
But 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
maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better and 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 on the man
Who what he's of
As the band plays
What are those whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I read mind
To know just what I've got in this new I've found
So me what I see
I look in eyes
Is you baby
Or a disguise
I heard name
From underneath our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
What a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
to do everything right
And it all falls apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I walk this in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you play the woman
I'll the faithful man
But 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
maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better and 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 on the man
Who what he's of
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