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Oh, precious moonlight

Disappeared on Monday, found again on Friday

The moon does not rise

Oh, moon, please understand my intentions.

A small, humble body dares to wish for the moon.

O moon, you have only one

A piece of moon almost dies

My love for the moon is bigger than the moon of the sea.

Moon, please

Pity the moon

When does the moon give answers to the couple?

There is an idol as high as the moon

Stealing in my heart, wishing for love on the moon

Oh moon, don't let anyone take it.

Oh, Lord, humble yourself for this brother.

Let me be the shining star next to the moon.

Oh, moon, have mercy on the heart of a poor man.

Don't let the clouds stop me from admiring the moon.

Lost moon used to rise, disappeared with the stars

O moon, how sad!

The rising moon makes me sleep in sorrow

The moon rises slowly

Far away, as high as the moon, I can't reach it.

Tonight, the full moon shines on the sun, brother, and Jiva.

The moon rises at the end of the morning, remembering the first love _You and I held hands so close, so close

Oh! The moon is beautiful, how could I not be destined to meet a true love?

The Mekong River under the full moon, shining brightly in the deep night_The bright light lingers in the heart of the poor, then fades away

Your moon is bright, how come my destiny is different from others?_I only encounter a confused mind, sorrow, no free time_I drown my heart in the river of love

The mother flower has withered, leaving its stalks_Leaving the orphan brother alone_Tonight the moon rises, the sun shines brightly_But I am torn, torn apart by sorrow

From Monday to Friday, I miss you

the moon becomes prettier

Beholding to the moon

The moon radiates its perfection

the moon makes me soothed

whenever the moon reveals

The beauty of the moon

the moon rises flawleslys in the midnight

Inspect that I reach on the moon palace

Although the sea breeze, the moon and the moon are expensive

The moon moves farther and farther away

The moonlight is shimmering over the river...

...while getting lost in its reflection

...while getting lost in its reflection

I wish Monday to Friday would pass quickly, and you only think of me

Shine like the moon, I will always stand tall on this earth

Please have some mercy on the wandering moonlight

It shivers as the waves rolling in

I raise Cambodia’s flag, plant it on the moon