ដួងកែវ

I can not be disappointed because of the glasses

The slender body, like get hit Like a glass was borken, bursting with remorse.

ដុ ង កេវ នេត្រ មន្ត ស ន្តំ

“Chhapvan Rainsy” (the light of knowledge) of “Ponleu Doung” (Light of the soul) can pierce thru everything,

The aura of the crystal ball outshines the universe.

A part of my mind stone has been mixed by the god of flame

My life’s priceless like the stone from the temple, hoping my name will stay a thousand year more, all the secrets under the light, my head still moving forward