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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
de Bruce Springsteen
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I hold you in my arms
As the band plays
are words whispered baby
Just as you away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna read mind
To know just I've got in this new I've found
So tell me what I see
When I look in eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I heard somebody name
our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
What a like you
Is doing me
So tell me who I see
When I in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do right
And it all falls apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I this world in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't myself
Now you the loving 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 the wee wee hours
Well maybe the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better look hard and twice
Is that me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of
As the band plays
are words whispered baby
Just as you away
I saw you last night
Out on the of town
I wanna read mind
To know just I've got in this new I've found
So tell me what I see
When I look in eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I heard somebody name
our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
What a like you
Is doing me
So tell me who I see
When I in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do right
And it all falls apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I this world in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't myself
Now you the loving 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 the wee wee hours
Well maybe the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better look hard and twice
Is that me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
our bed is cold
I'm lost in the darkness of our love
God on the man
Who doubts what he's sure of
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