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This bridge is a heart-wrenching tale of sorrow_The village of Sangvor Prei Chrov Thom cries for mercy

The baby cries

Crying crows answer on the banks of the Sekong River

Kampong Speu River, I hear you crying, oh _ At midnight, the heavy rain is pouring down, looking for your husband, oh _ The Prek Thnaot Dam is filled with incense sticks, _ I do not draw the world, I am afraid of the consequences, oh

YOU DON’T LOOK HAPPY SCREAMING LIKE A CHIMPANZEE