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psnd ni maaroga jooth
Teri m Thotth krooga laal peeli taaroga Bhoot Bindra k jaise m krooga shoot
Pyaar ka maange Saboot m kehta qubool
Shaadi k dry

storms and keeping dry
Through this gale I shall persist
To better days over the horizon

On the ground, in the clouds

A sparrow lingers in the sky

The Spark That Is Us

UFO

You Are Here

2004

One more time said the lady Jane
Walk on in the fire
Chinese whispers ringing now
Step into the mire
I've been strung out to dry
Blowing in the gale

I could cut my hands off now,
Just to force this gale out of me, out for me
We could peel artichoke hearts and break our legs and dry out

Maybe if

not ready for the bright lights
I'm calling the strong winds
Oh hear that crack of thunder
And horses galloping 
Oh we'll break the dry spell we've been

In the gales and tow'ring seas
A sailor learns to pray

I took my leave in San Jose
And found a girl to be my wife
She'll say yes if I will stay

Force of Nature

Pearl Jam

Backspacer [Import]

2009

of the ocean
A beacon on dry land
Eyes above the horizon
In the dark before the dawn

Hurricane has the trade winds blowing
Gale force shaking windows in

you
I can't stay with you anymore
Still afloat in this caravel
But I'm lost at sea
Midst the doldrums or stormy gale
I'm lost at sea
I'm bound for dry

Dry over time
Memories leave us
Melody and rhyme
When the cold wind blows

The seeds we gather
From the gardener's glove
Live forever
Nothing

diya
Teen launde reppin the Dilli
Jado flow karein kendi vo Kill me
Flip hua scene now the booty calls
Feelin' the dry spell in my gote balls
Laundi ke

alive,
God won't save you so ****ing hide!

Blood runs dry through the sands,
Midnight massacre, 40 000 men.
Blood red eyes, they tell some tale.
through

Open your sail for me
Like a soul-searching, to flee
In all that silence, be free
I’d like you to hear my plea

My face in the hot dry wind

fra capitale 
Nessuno può sorpassare 
In piazza vedi ballare 
Gente casse sbirri e gale ( gente casse sbirri...
Fra cio flow micidiale ( micidiale)
Tmax

Take Me Home

Roger Daltrey

Can't Wait to See the Movie

1987

By Eli/Axel Bauer/Roger Daltrey/Nigel Hinton
© 1987 Chappel Music, Inc.,ASCAP

Forty days of living hell
Force nine gale, broken sail
What a story I

in the clouds across Northern Ireland and through western Scotland at times, and there will be some dry moments too, so it’s not going to be raining

allegiance to the crown
And a gaggle of the gutless but I think they’re gonna drown
Her mouth is irresistible and with a single syllable
She conjures up a gale

Out upon the grey sea, gale blowing then withholding
On the straight between skies we throw our nets and lines

It takes a daytrip to Flint to step

paradise
Hands reach out for deceptive idols
But Eyes go blind looking at the false prophets

Your ship is sturdy
And gale would not make it 
Deviate from

PULL BOYS! PULL!

Have you ever seen the North Sea in a January gale?
The waves as high as houses, the driving rain and hail
The dark godless

Lift your gaze above water
You've been burying your head beneath sand
There's a wind blowing inland
It won't always be dry where we stand

There are

But your eyes still dry
I fry destroy your respect like a fly
Slaughtered in a swatter
Ima choke you in the water
And kick a soccer ball in yo face

So I'm calling to the gales just like a long lost friend
Got my dreams all heading right straight into the wind
Just hold on tight when the storms come

My ship is sitting on the silver sea
Not far from where I think I ought to be
A wind comes up to carry me
A strong and chilling gale
And when at last

My ship is sitting on the silver sea
Not far from where I think I ought to be
A wind comes up to carry me
A strong and chilling gale
And when at last