Walking with you holding hands to the end of the world is the song "Walking to the end of the world" originally sung by降央卓玛.
"Walking to the end of the world" is a song sung by Zhuoyang Zhuo Ma, by Yang Wang lyrics, old cat music, included in the Zhuoyang Zhuo Ma 2009 album "Golden Splendor". The song has a strong flavor of the Mongolian steppe, and sung from the voice of Zhuyang Zhuo Ma, those familiar songs of the steppe have been re-injected into the vibrant atmosphere of the wilderness.
Born on February 1, 1984 in Dege County, Ganzi Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture, Sichuan Province, Zhuyang Drolma is a Chinese Tibetan singer who graduated from the Sichuan Conservatory of Music in 2005, and is the vice president of the Tibetan Literary and Artistic Volunteer Association. She is the vice-chairman of the Tibet Literary and Art Volunteer Association, and after her graduation in 2005, she acted in the dance drama "Dream Kamba", which won the first prize for vocal performance at the Fifth Minority Arts Festival of Sichuan Province.
Lyrics to "Walking to the Ends of the Earth"
The moon still rests in the wilderness, and your silhouette is stretched longer and longer. Until the hooves of the horses sound in the distance, the song that calls out to you spreads in all directions. I can see only two lines of geese in the sky, and tears in my eyes have removed my make-up. Sadness on the fence with lovesickness painted all over the wall, sleepless all night, the road of love is too long. Your footsteps are wandering at the end of the world, and my thoughts follow you to faraway places. Whose tears coalesce into frost in the moonlight, it's you that makes me want to break my heart. Your footsteps are wandering at the end of the world, and my thoughts go with you to faraway places.
If you can't tie the knot with me in this life, I'll turn into a butterfly in the next life. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots, and you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots. The years can't take away the sadness, the snow can't cover the melancholy. The original wither and glory of the passing of time, helpless years of painting sideburns have been as frost. But I want to be with you for thousands of miles, and I can't forget you at the end of the world. Your footsteps are wandering at the end of the world, and my thoughts follow you to faraway places. Whose tears coalesce into frost in the moonlight, it's you who makes me want to break my heart thinking about you.
Your footsteps are wandering at the end of the world, and my thoughts are with you in the distance. If you can't tie the knot with you in this life, you'll have to be a butterfly in the next life. Your footsteps are wandering at the end of the world, and my thoughts go with you to faraway places. Whose tears coalesce into frost in the moonlight, it's you that makes me want to break my heart. Your footsteps are wandering at the end of the world, and my thoughts go with you to faraway places. If you can't tie the knot with you in this life, you'll be a butterfly in the next life.