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- Take The Picture Now Lyrics / with translationsThere are blue skies in my dreams
And laughter that seems unending
There are green grass fields there
And happiness and hope for tomorrow
My cup is full and my heart
Spills awkward and embarrasing blood
Onto white golden streets
And I am unashamed of the stains my steps leave
Tears stream down my cheeks
Only to meet their redeemer and be wiped away
And there is joy
And laughter that seems unending
There are green grass fields there
And happiness and hope for tomorrow
My cup is full and my heart
Spills awkward and embarrasing blood
And I am unashamed of the stains my steps leave
Tears stream down my cheeks
Only to meet their redeemer and be wiped away
And there is joy
Facts about Take The Picture Now
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Take The Picture Now is written by Chris Simpson (usa).
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It is first released on February 01, 1997 as part of Mineral's album "The Power of Failing" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 8th track on this album.
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Take The Picture Now falls under the genre Rock.
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Take The Picture Now is produced by Andre Zweers.
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Take The Picture Now song length is 3 minutes and 15 seconds.
Who wrote Take The Picture Now lyrics?
Take The Picture Now is written by Chris Simpson (usa).
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When was Take The Picture Now released?
It is first released on February 01, 1997 as part of Mineral's album "The Power of Failing" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 8th track on this album.
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Which genre is Take The Picture Now?
Take The Picture Now falls under the genre Rock.
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Who produced Take The Picture Now?
Take The Picture Now is produced by Andre Zweers.
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How long is the song Take The Picture Now?
Take The Picture Now song length is 3 minutes and 15 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Chris Simpson USARecord Label(s): 1997 crank A Record Company
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