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Brilliant Disguise 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I hold 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 read your mind
To what I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
I heard call your name
From our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've so baby
But I can't see
What a woman you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I look in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a 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 pilgrim
I this in wealth
I to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll the faithful 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 maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better look hard and look twice
Is that me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the of our love
God have on the man
Who 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 read your mind
To what I've got in this new thing I've found
So me what I see
I look in eyes
Is that you baby
Or just a disguise
I heard call your name
From our willow
I saw something in shame
Underneath your pillow
Well I've so baby
But I can't see
What a woman you
Is doing with me
So tell me who I see
I look in your eyes
Is you baby
Or just a 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 pilgrim
I this in wealth
I to if it's you I don't trust
'Cause I damn don't myself
Now you play the loving woman
I'll the faithful 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 maybe baby the gypsy lied
So when you look at me
You better look hard and look twice
Is that me baby
Or just a brilliant disguise
Tonight our bed is cold
I'm lost in the of our love
God have on the man
Who what he's sure of
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