ខ្លោចផ្សា

Since then, my chest hurts

Nuon Laong thinks so that his chest does not hurt

Alone, mourning, my soul is gone

To hurt, to be smashed and burnt

To grieve every day

To grieve every day

I imagine every day tragedy

Do not want me to suffer

Want to be near Nimol, comfort, feel sad

I was heartbroken, I almost died

You’ve left me tragic

Waiting for a miserable day

Pran Reng Khloch Phsar

They come into life only to grieve

Nuon Laong should not make you sad ....

Chest, orphan, cold, tragedy

Let me feel pain in my chest, pain in my heart

the awaited wedding bell has changed, only excruciating pain remains

I'm in pain, while I only have this glass of wine to accompany me...

I'm in pain, while I only have this glass of wine to accompany me...

Every day tragedy.

Disappointed

In the chest of the child almost hurt

I feel sad everyday

Remember the pain of falling apart

Detached, no longer looking at you tragically.

Until late at night, listening to the sad song

Life leads to bankruptcy every day, tragedy.

Escape, change your back, leave me to suffer

The heart is full of sorrow and grief

Hopeless, miserable alone

Every day, people in the world grieve

There is love, there is sorrow, only tragedy

Soon replaced by tears, grief

Try to cry until your heart aches.

Chest Sen Chambeng Chambup Khloch Psa

Chapters:_0:00 - 0:14 - Intro_ _0:15 - 0:40 - I. I'm divorced, divorced, divorced_I've decided to divorce my husband_Later, I'm in a convulsion, I'm lonely_I'm getting older, I'm losing my mind, I'm changing_I'm meeting after a long time, I'm changing my face, I'm in love_I don't look at my body, I'm getting old, I'm falling apart._ _0:41 - 1:10 - II. I'm divorced, divorced, divorced_I'm old, I'm losing my husband, I'm looking at my body_I'm getting out of a convulsion, I'm lonely, I'm orphan..._I recognize the smell of a new man that's different from my husband_What's wrong, I'm getting old, I'm getting old...Is this heaven, a lonely widow!_ _1:11 - 1:32 - R. I'm divorced, divorced, divorced_I'm in a convulsion, a tragic story happened..._I don't want a husband_What's the point? I should be kind_I'm kind, some husbands are good_ _1:33 - 2:02 - III. I'm leaving my husband, leaving him, leaving me_I'm so proud of myself_I shouldn't cut my flesh, my heart is sincere_I'm so responsible, I shouldn't start to cheat_I'm so short-sighted, I don't know the difference_Like a sailor, the ocean is moving...!_ _2:03 - 2:28 - Instrumental_2:29 - 2:55 - II_2:56 - 3:18 - R_3:19 - 4:08 - III

This is our love tragic's tune

We know that there is nothing worse than being separated from someone you love

Tragically, the true history is hidden for many years, almost completely lost.

Which was subject to the princesses of Funan come and beat the tragic body.