Alan Dawa Dolma

Deep blue waters which had been light blue days
Light blue sky painted with white lines
Singing is a bright starry clouds
Sing the color of light hovering in the valley

Flowers, listen to the quiet shallow blink it says the language of quiet
I will use the most pious eyes to commemorate the day that black and white
In the sunny days were always preceded by rainy
The mountains waft me wish I wish
The time horizon of broken tears
Love is a line inside our warm line
Tears blurred vision heart must be seen
As long as you put love in their hearts the flame lit
Love must be seen

Flowers, listen to the quiet shallow blink it says the language of quiet
I will use the most pious eyes to commemorate the day that black and white
In the sunny days were always preceded by rainy
The mountains waft me wish I wish
The time horizon of broken tears
Love is a line inside our warm line
Tears blurred vision heart must be seen
As long as you put love in their hearts the flame lit
Love must be seen

Guardian of the idea of burning eyes
Love is a line of solid line extending to the infinite
Guardian of the idea of burning eyes
Love is a line of solid line extending to the infinite
Although distant from the people must see that
I remember the good heart strings Slide

Let love become apparent love of a certain visible
We should remember the courageous on your chest
Love visible

Linked to green screen mountain days
Released into the atmosphere today, the clouds of flying color
Singing is a caring guardian to leave mark
Love for Yesterday, in his heart slowly settling