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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I you in my arms
As the band plays
What are those words whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna your mind
To know just what I've got in this new I've found
So tell me what I see
When I in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I heard somebody your name
underneath our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
Underneath pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do everything right
And it all apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I this in wealth
I want to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't myself
Now you the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But don't look too close
Into the palm of my hand
We stood at the altar
The swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
Well maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better hard and look twice
Is me baby
Or a 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 sure of
As the band plays
What are those words whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna your mind
To know just what I've got in this new I've found
So tell me what I see
When I in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I heard somebody your name
underneath our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
Underneath pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do everything right
And it all apart
(Oh) When out go the lights
I'm just a lonely pilgrim
I this in wealth
I want to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't myself
Now you the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But don't look too close
Into the palm of my hand
We stood at the altar
The swore our future was right
But come the wee wee hours
Well maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better hard and look twice
Is me baby
Or a 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 sure of
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