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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 words whispered baby
as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna read your mind
To just what I've got in this new thing I've found
So tell me what I see
I in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or a brilliant disguise
I somebody call your name
underneath our willow
I saw something tucked 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 me who I see
When I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just 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 just a lonely pilgrim
I this in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't trust myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll the faithful man
But don't look too close
Into the of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
Well maybe the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You hard and look twice
Is that me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm in the darkness of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's of
As the plays
What are those words whispered baby
as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna read your mind
To just what I've got in this new thing I've found
So tell me what I see
I in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or a brilliant disguise
I somebody call your name
underneath our willow
I saw something tucked 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 me who I see
When I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just 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 just a lonely pilgrim
I this in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't trust myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll the faithful man
But don't look too close
Into the of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
Well maybe the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You hard and look twice
Is that me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm in the darkness of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's of
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