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Brilliant Disguise
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I you in my arms
As the band plays
are words whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna your mind
To I've got in new thing I've found
So tell me what I see
When I look in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a disguise
I somebody call your name
From underneath our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
Underneath your pillow
I've so baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
When I in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
Now 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 walk this world in wealth
I want to 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 too close
the palm of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
maybe baby the lied
So you look at me
You look hard and twice
Is me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts he's sure of
As the band plays
are words whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna your mind
To I've got in new thing I've found
So tell me what I see
When I look in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a disguise
I somebody call your name
From underneath our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
Underneath your pillow
I've so baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
When I in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
Now 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 walk this world in wealth
I want to 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 too close
the palm of my hand
We stood at the altar
The gypsy swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
maybe baby the lied
So you look at me
You look hard and twice
Is me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts he's sure of
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