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
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