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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 whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna read your mind
To know just what I've got in new I've found
So tell me I see
When I look in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or a brilliant disguise
I call your name
our willow
I saw something in shame
your pillow
Well I've so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I look in your 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 lonely pilgrim
I walk this world in wealth
I to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't trust myself
Now you the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But 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
baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better look 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 have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of
As the band plays
are those whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna read your mind
To know just what I've got in new I've found
So tell me I see
When I look in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or a brilliant disguise
I call your name
our willow
I saw something in shame
your pillow
Well I've so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I look in your 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 lonely pilgrim
I walk this world in wealth
I to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't trust myself
Now you the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But 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
baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better look 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 have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of
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