ខ្ទម

Do not forget the old hut

Small thatched hut

Swap carts for cars, demolish huts to build villas

- Thatched hut, Wat Otaprak_When it rains, my three brothers and sisters cross over

The Thatched Cottage, Wat Ota Prak_When it rains, my three brothers and sisters cross over

Trying to find the right path, brother, don't cry_The golden straw, the cocoon, I won't forget

Go to the market

Anna sitting under this hut?

I rather live in the hut next to you

Goodbye, old and dirty.

It lives alone in a hut.

I don't even want to laugh in the hut.

Glass hut, golden hut, where are you going?

Oh...in the hut, my dear.

They have a villa, I have a thatched hut ...

Thatched hut, waiting for your love, there is someone to take care of you besides me.

To sit by the fire under the Apang hut for a long time, to look under the house

A million tears fell in my lonely hut.

And asked if she could sleep in this hut for a night.

Sure enough, when the servant arrived at the hut, he saw a beautiful woman.

Every night is the same, I never sleep well_I imagine you fresh, I remember all the things that happened to me.

Tonle Sap River, rainy season, flooded old huts

Disappeared, lost in the hut, used to take refuge _ forgot all the promises

The sky does not pity me as a woman_orders my husband's heart to forget the vows_husband tries to forget, wife tries to remember_days become years in the old man's hut

Forget hut, field where we use to care

YOU WANNA LIVE IN A VILLA OR A HUT

Wanna live in a villa not a straw house

YOU FORGOT THE SMELL OF THE COUNTRYSIDE AND MY HEART FULL OF LOVE

Change carts, take cars, dismantle huts, build villas