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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 words baby
Just as you away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna read 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 a brilliant disguise
I heard your name
underneath our willow
I saw in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I can't see
What a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I 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 lonely pilgrim
I walk this world in wealth
I to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll play the man
But don't look too close
Into the of my hand
We at the altar
The gypsy swore our was right
But come the wee wee hours
maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better hard and twice
Is that me baby
Or a disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God on the man
Who he's sure of
As the band plays
What are those words baby
Just as you away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna read 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 a brilliant disguise
I heard your name
underneath our willow
I saw in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I can't see
What a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I 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 lonely pilgrim
I walk this world in wealth
I to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll play the man
But don't look too close
Into the of my hand
We at the altar
The gypsy swore our was right
But come the wee wee hours
maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better hard and twice
Is that me baby
Or a disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God on the man
Who he's sure of
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