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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I you in my arms
As the band plays
are those baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna mind
To just what I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
When I in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I heard your name
underneath our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
When I look in your eyes
Is 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 in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll the 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 baby the 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 have on the man
Who what he's sure of
As the band plays
are those baby
Just as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna mind
To just what I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
When I in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
I heard your name
underneath our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've so hard baby
But I just can't see
a woman like you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
When I look in your eyes
Is 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 in wealth
I to know if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn sure don't trust myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll the 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 baby the 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 have on the man
Who what he's sure of
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