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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I hold you in my arms
As the plays
What are words whispered baby
as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna read mind
To know just what I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
When I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
I heard somebody call your name
From our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
your pillow
Well I've so hard baby
But I just can't see
What a woman like you
Is with me
So tell me who I see
When I in your eyes
Is you baby
Or a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do 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 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 come the wee wee hours
Well baby the gypsy lied
So you 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 of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts he's sure of
As the plays
What are words whispered baby
as you turn away
I saw you last night
Out on the edge of town
I wanna read mind
To know just what I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
When I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
I heard somebody call your name
From our willow
I saw something tucked in shame
your pillow
Well I've so hard baby
But I just can't see
What a woman like you
Is with me
So tell me who I see
When I in your eyes
Is you baby
Or a brilliant disguise
Now look at me baby
Struggling to do 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 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 come the wee wee hours
Well baby the gypsy lied
So you 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 of our love
God have mercy on the man
Who doubts he's sure of
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