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Brilliant Disguise
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I hold you in my arms
As the plays
are those whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna your mind
To know just what I've got in this new thing I've found
So tell me I see
When I look in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I call your name
From underneath our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is with me
So tell me who I see
I in eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now at me baby
Struggling to do everything right
And 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 know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't trust myself
Now you the loving woman
I'll the man
But just don't look too close
Into the palm of my hand
We at the altar
The gypsy swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
baby the gypsy lied
So when you at me
You better look hard and twice
Is that me baby
Or 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 what he's sure of
As the plays
are those whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna your mind
To know just what I've got in this new thing I've found
So tell me I see
When I look in your eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I call your name
From underneath our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is with me
So tell me who I see
I in eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now at me baby
Struggling to do everything right
And 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 know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't trust myself
Now you the loving woman
I'll the man
But just don't look too close
Into the palm of my hand
We at the altar
The gypsy swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
baby the gypsy lied
So when you at me
You better look hard and twice
Is that me baby
Or 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 what he's sure of
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