Lyrics of danbawangm's the legend of saffron

A little red in Lama Temple

Green grassland under planting bodhi trees

A wisp of red on the edge of cassock

Butter lamp on snow mountain

Red flowers blooming on the snow mountain

Oh, she's a thousand year old legend

Born home

The source of rivers

She uses the continuous warmth

Hand in hand with my love

The red of collectors

Oh, red in the sky

In the pure land of soul

The hillside is full of cattle and sheep

The red of collectors

Oh, auspicious red

This life in the legend of saffron

Go to the end of the world

The girl blushed

White clouds bloom

Flowers wandering in the mountains

A bunch of red hair among Heroes

Burning the strong dream of the past and the present

The glow of the sun

Flying Red

Over the vast wilderness

Over the song

Beating heart

Painted red

Permeate the quiet blood

Permeate my heart

The red of collectors

Oh, red in the sky

In the pure land of soul

The hillside is full of cattle and sheep

The red of collectors

Oh, auspicious red

This life in the legend of saffron

Go to the end of the world go to the end of the world go to the end of the world