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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 turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna your mind
To know what I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or a disguise
I heard somebody call your name
underneath our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
your pillow
I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
When I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
Now look at me baby
to do right
And then it all falls apart
(Oh) out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I walk this world in wealth
I want to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't myself
Now you play the woman
I'll the man
But just don't too close
Into the palm of my hand
We stood 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 look hard and look twice
Is that me baby
Or just a disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of
As the band plays
What are those words baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna your mind
To know what I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or a disguise
I heard somebody call your name
underneath our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
your pillow
I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
When I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
Now look at me baby
to do right
And then it all falls apart
(Oh) out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I walk this world in wealth
I want to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't myself
Now you play the woman
I'll the man
But just don't too close
Into the palm of my hand
We stood 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 look hard and look twice
Is that me baby
Or just a disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of
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