Come On, Sweet Catastrophe
ruth
You don't do it on purpose, but you make me shake
Now I count the hours until you wake
With your babies breath, breathe symphonies
Come on, sweet catastrophe
You don't do it on purpose, but you make me shake
Now I count the hours until you wake
With your babies breath, breathe symphonies
Come on, sweet catastrophe
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