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