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Brilliant Disguise
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I hold you in my arms
As the plays
What are those whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna your mind
To know just I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
When I in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I somebody call name
underneath our willow
I saw tucked in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
What a woman like you
Is me
So tell me who I see
I in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or 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 a lonely pilgrim
I this world in wealth
I want to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I don't trust myself
Now you play the woman
I'll the faithful man
But don't look too close
Into the of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
maybe baby the lied
So when you 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 plays
What are those whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna your mind
To know just I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
When I in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I somebody call name
underneath our willow
I saw tucked in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
What a woman like you
Is me
So tell me who I see
I in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or 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 a lonely pilgrim
I this world in wealth
I want to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I don't trust myself
Now you play the woman
I'll the faithful man
But don't look too close
Into the of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
maybe baby the lied
So when you 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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