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Sanglanga Dooby

Lyrics: Sanglanga Dooby Jiudai ma maya gasa, Mori jane ho. Jiudai ma maya gasa, Mori jane ho. Sima ko pani, sanglanga dubi nibhenai yo rahar Chhana ko gaas mai, khulyo hai tali samai hassi nachi Sima ko Pani, sanglanga dubi nibhenai yo rahar Maanai ma bassey, meti na jane Timro ra mero kura Mori gaye hola maya tara maya jiudai ma gasau Na chitaai jagyo maanma Chanchal yo rahar Na chhitaai jagyo maanma Chanchal yo rahar Sima ko pani, sangllanga dubi nibhena yo rahar Chhana ko gaas mai, khulyo hai tali samai hassi nachi Sima ko Pani, sangllanga dubi nibhena yo rahar Najani ho bhannu bhayena Bhitrai cha ni sthiti Lukai rakhda harai Gaye Pani Maya jiudai ma gasau Aaina nai bani merai aghi Ubhiyeu timi Aaina nai bani merai aghi Ubhiyeu timi Sima ko Pani sangllanga dubi nibhenai yo rahar Chhanna ko gaas mai Khulyo hai tali Samai hassi nachi Sima ko Pani sangllanga dubi nibhena yo rahar Masi le lekhe bhagi ra le timro ra mero kura Mori gaye hola maya tara Maya jiudai ma gasau ni Yo muli lai Bhat khanai parne Khet ma basi Parkhi rahanchhin Kailey falcha bhani, gathney!   Translation : Drowning Grasp love while its alive, In death it’s all in vain, Grasp love while alive, In death it’s all in vain. We drowned in currents of, waters that mark boundaries, But our passion did not die. In the mouthful of a passing moment, time goes dancing by. Even if it lives inside us, It can’t be erased, In death, love may be as far as a star. Grasp love while alive. A passion unintended, rose in the mind. A passion unintended, rose in the mind. We drowned in currents of waters that mark boundaries, But our passion did not die. In the mouthful of a passing moment, time goes dancing by. We can’t claim we weren’t aware, Of what we were going through. Lost, as we hide, Grasp love while alive. As a mirror, You stood in front of me, As a mirror, You stood in front of me. We drowned in currents of waters that mark boundaries, But our passion did not die. In the mouthful of a passing moment, time goes dancing by. Written in ink, by hands that weave time, were the words we exchanged. In death, love may be as far as a star, Grasp love while alive. This idiot woman She has to eat rice! Keeps waiting for the paddy, Wondering when it might be ripe? and that is how it is, yes, that is how it is. Recorded at Stained Class Productions, Bangalore Mixed at Open Road Studios, Bangalore Mastered at Metropolis Studios, London Recording Engineer : Mrinal M Mixing Engineer : Akash Paul and Bharat Madempudi Mastering Engineer : Andy "Hippy" Baldwin Associate Producers: Chetan Pradhan Ruchi Sarna Priya Jayanand Album Art : Devashish Guruji Additional Artwork : Moonware Creatives Written, Composed and Produced by Gauley Bhai JORO is a crowd funded Album.