Ask for lyrics: Tibetan songs with roses in the lyrics.

Waiting for the rose of love

I am walking in a desolate desert, and I am hiding in an empty corner.

I heard the ethereal legend releasing the song of freedom.

The wind blows through the loneliness all over the sky, loving the rootless withered flowers.

I pray for an unchanging promise. Who is comforting my thirst?

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I want to fly forward. I am a rose waiting for love. There are buds waiting to be released in my heart.

If you give me real comfort, I will show you my beauty.

I was hurt by the wind, and there were boiling tears in my eyes.

There are too many illusory comforts in the world, and behind perfection is heartbreak.

Who dried up and gentleness gave me a reason to hope?

Many people pray devoutly for love.

Who doesn't long for eternity and is afraid that prosperity is a mirage?

The wind blows through the loneliness all over the sky, loving the rootless withered flowers.

I pray for an unchanging promise. Who is comforting my thirst?

No one has been hurt, but we must continue to look for true love.

Complex feelings will inevitably lead to failure, and the future road is worth looking forward to.

Don't be afraid to have me by your side to comfort you and love you until you find the true meaning of love.

If you get happiness, you will understand that all the efforts are worth it.

I want to fly forward. I am a rose waiting for love. There are buds waiting to be released in my heart.

If you give me real comfort, I will show you my beauty.

I was hurt by the wind, and there were boiling tears in my eyes.

There are too many illusory comforts in the world, and behind perfection is heartbreak.

Who dried up and gentleness gave me a reason to hope?

Many people pray devoutly for love.

Who doesn't long for eternity and is afraid that prosperity is a mirage?

I want to fly forward. I am a rose waiting for love. There are buds waiting to be released in my heart.

If you give me real comfort, I will show you my beauty.

I was hurt by the wind, and there were boiling tears in my eyes.

There are too many illusory comforts in the world, and behind perfection is heartbreak.

There are too many illusory comforts in the world, and behind perfection is heartbreak.