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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 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 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 call your name
underneath our willow
I saw tucked in shame
your pillow
Well I've so baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is with me
So me who I see
When I in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now at me baby
Struggling to do right
And then it all apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I walk world in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you the woman
I'll play the faithful man
But just don't look too close
Into the palm of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
maybe the gypsy lied
So you look at me
You better look hard and look twice
Is me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who what he's sure of
As the band plays
What 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 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 call your name
underneath our willow
I saw tucked in shame
your pillow
Well I've so baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is with me
So me who I see
When I in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now at me baby
Struggling to do right
And then it all apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I walk world in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you the woman
I'll play the faithful man
But just don't look too close
Into the palm of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
maybe the gypsy lied
So you look at me
You better look hard and look twice
Is me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who what he's sure of
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