Kindly mother
Oh, kind mother
It's the beauty of beauty
Oh, as kind as the White Tara
The path she walked on her back
The willows shake gently
She milked out of the sheepfold
Gesanghua blooms around her
Oh, kind mother
Oh, mother, kind mother
I am you with your life
The history of life
Oh, kind mother
It's the sun of our children
Oh, for us to burn the light of youth
Her head was covered with snow
Bend into a ridge
She shakes the Sutra tube every day
Pray for the good luck of our children
Ah, kind mother
Ah, mother, kind mother
I am you with your life
The history of life
Ah, kind mother
Ah, mother, kind mother
I am you with your life
The history of life
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