My prayer...
Written, Produced and Arranged by Aimee Terrin
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My father recorded my mother giving birth to me...Ironically, I came out singing and on the tape, my Uncle Levon can be heard saying, "She's singing, she's singing - She's going to be a singer."...which has always made me believe that music is my paintbrush, the world is a canvas - and your journey in faith to enlightenment paints the picture itself.
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TAKE MY PLACE
by Aimee Terrin
WASTED ALL THIS TIME
ALLOWING MYSELF TO CRY
ALWAYS ASKING MYSELF WHY
MY LIFE WAS PASSING ME BY
PASSING ME BY
IT TOOK ME SOME TIME TO GET HERE
ALLOWING MYSELF TO KNOW FEAR
SEEMS LIKE I LOST MY WAY
GOING DAY TO DAY
AND I WOULD KNEEL DOWN AND PRAY
FOR YOU TO SHOW ME THE WAY
SO…
HOOK
GO AHEAD AND TAKE MY PLACE
LET THE WORLD SEE YOUR FACE
GO AHEAD TAKE MY PLACE
LET THE WORLD SEE YOUR FACE
SEE YOUR FACE
YOUR FACE
I KNOW THAT YOU CAN HERE ME
SEE I CAN SEE EVERYTHING SO CLEARLY
I NEED THE WORLD, WORLD TO FEEL ME
CAUSE I LIVE MY LIFE
I LIFE MY LIFE FOR THEE
HOOK
SPOKEN WORD
DEAR FATHER
MUSIC IS MY PAINTBRUSH
WORLD IS YOUR CANVAS
WHAT PICTURE DO YOU WANT ME TO PAINT?
SEE, SEE YOUR FACE
HOOK (OUT)
TAKE MY PLACE
TAKE MY PLACE
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