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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I hold you in my arms
As the band plays
are whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you night
Out on the edge of town
I read your mind
To know just 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 a disguise
I somebody call name
From our willow
I saw in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is me
So tell me who I see
When I look in eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do everything right
And then it all apart
(Oh) out go the lights
I'm a lonely pilgrim
I walk this in wealth
I want to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But just don't look too close
Into the of my hand
We stood at the altar
The swore our was right
But the wee wee hours
Well maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You look hard and look twice
Is me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's of
As the band plays
are whispered baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you night
Out on the edge of town
I read your mind
To know just 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 a disguise
I somebody call name
From our willow
I saw in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've tried so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is me
So tell me who I see
When I look in eyes
Is you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do everything right
And then it all apart
(Oh) out go the lights
I'm a lonely pilgrim
I walk this in wealth
I want to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you the loving woman
I'll play the faithful man
But just don't look too close
Into the of my hand
We stood at the altar
The swore our was right
But the wee wee hours
Well maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You look hard and look twice
Is me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts what he's of
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