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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 baby
Just as you away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna read mind
To know I've got in new thing I've found
So me what I see
I look in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or a disguise
I heard somebody call your name
From underneath our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I can't see
What a woman you
Is doing me
So tell me who I see
When I look in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do everything right
And it all apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I this world in wealth
I to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you play the woman
I'll play the man
But just don't too close
the of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy swore our was right
But come the wee wee hours
Well maybe 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 in the of our love
God mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of
As the band plays
are those words baby
Just as you away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna read mind
To know I've got in new thing I've found
So me what I see
I look in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or a disguise
I heard somebody call your name
From underneath our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I can't see
What a woman you
Is doing me
So tell me who I see
When I look in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do everything right
And it all apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I this world in wealth
I to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you play the woman
I'll play the man
But just don't too close
the of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy swore our was right
But come the wee wee hours
Well maybe 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 in the of our love
God mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of
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