Biografia:
Fair é uma banda cristâ iniciada em 2005,banda de Seatle,Washington, estilo alternative. Grupo liderado por Aaron Sprinkle que ja fez varios trabalhos no rock cristão, atualmente Fair tem contrato com Tooth & Nail Records, Aaron Sprinkle na década de 1990 ele trabalhou com o grupo Poor Old Lu extinto , depois de seu trabalho solo, passou criou a banda Rose Blossom Punch, Ele tambem é conhecido por produzir albums para bandas famosas caso de Demon Hunter, Emery, Anberlin and Kutless.
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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A little says a lot when writing from across the world
Under the cover of the air
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Open your letterbox each day to catch a glimpse of me
Someone who's trying just to breathe
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Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
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I found it in a disappearing world
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I found it in a disappearing world
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I'm running out of time to make a sentimental plea
Pass off this trivial affair
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That made me motion sick to be displaced in history
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Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
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I found it in a disappearing world
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I found it in the beauty of a world
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I'm running out of time to make a sentimental plea
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Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
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I found it in a disappearing world
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I found it in the beauty of a world
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I found it in a disappearing world
C G
A little says a lot when writing from across the world
Under the cover of the air
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Open your letterbox each day to catch a glimpse of me
Someone who's trying just to breathe
E G
Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
C G
I found it in a disappearing world
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I found it in a disappearing world
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I'm running out of time to make a sentimental plea
Pass off this trivial affair
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That made me motion sick to be displaced in history
And separated by a stare
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Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
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I found it in a disappearing world
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I found it in the beauty of a world
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Whose reflection was not made to look like me
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I'm running out of time to make a sentimental plea
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Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
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I found it in a disappearing world
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I found it in the beauty of a world
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I found it in a disappearing world
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