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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I you in my arms
As the plays
What are whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna your mind
To know just I've got in this new I've found
So tell me what I see
When I look in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I heard somebody call your name
From our willow
I saw tucked in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing me
So 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 everything 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 to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But just don't too close
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 baby the gypsy lied
So when you at me
You look and twice
Is that me baby
Or a brilliant 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 plays
What are whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna your mind
To know just I've got in this new I've found
So tell me what I see
When I look in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I heard somebody call your name
From our willow
I saw tucked in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing me
So 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 everything 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 to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But just don't too close
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 baby the gypsy lied
So when you at me
You look and twice
Is that me baby
Or a brilliant 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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