សូរ្យសែង

Seang So Yeang disappeared with the sun

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

The sound of the dying sun_The sun has faded, hiding its radiance_I live as an orphan with the night_The southwest tide is kind to me too

The mountain forest is dark, the sun is shining ...

Sun

Only the moon and the sun

Watch the sun shine against the counselor