S.o.s. کے بول

Night is fallen and the cold wind moans, I have never felt so far from home, I am cast away and left alone. The stars above me seem so far away, If there is morning, will i see the day? Won't someone come and carry me away? S.o.s., s.o.s., S.o.s., s.o.s. Dialog: A seagull made a perfect landing beside him. "ah, you've got a problem?" He spoke animo with a brooklyn accent. "i've just got pawed off the ship!" "i know, i've seen it. you came out of there like a bullet! I'm louey, the gull. i run this town! let's get you back on the ship." "you really can? my group's there, you see." "group? a bloodgroup? are you wounded or something?" "no, i'm an international star." "you look like a mouse to me." Louey took the straps of the british airways bag in his beak a lifted off like a jumbo.