Chris Coady - Irene lyrics

Though you hardly know her The light's on its way The hand that rests upon it Still wanna stay No way of recognizing The cat knows the call Fair child is rising There's no mystery at all It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise You'll be waiting You'll be waiting It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise It's a strange paradise