Wonderful and Strange Lyrics

And I'm tired

So what's the point?

Then why this fire

That points me north?

And it's so strange

To comprehend

But maybe there's

A promised land

And I'm tired

So what's the point?

Then why this fire

That points me north?

And it's so strange

To comprehend

But maybe there's

A promised land

Through winter snow

And fresh spring rain

Like evergreens

I bear this pain

But there's a hope

Beyond this shame

It's on a tree

It's in a name