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Irene

by Beach House


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





 

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