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