សំនៀង

Let the sky not rain, wait to hear my voice sing first

Sky, do not rain, please listen to my voice sing first

The sound of weeping crows

I send tones through music

Please send music tone

Final Song Ros Serey Sothea

សូ កា ព់ _ ប្រេ ជា សា ហ្មង

Tied and pillow, used to listen to beautiful tones

Creating melodies

And the passing wind is like your longing words

Evoke the Khmer martial art through the tones. Liberating Khmer from the struggles.

Listen to the lyrics.

By tone

The song is sent through it..

Bread, tone

Night raindrops

Missing the sounds and songs I used to listen to

Until late at night, listening to the sad song

Chapey Puk sings the melody

I'm a singer who sings to music

Come to the singing contest and express your voice as capital.

Accompanied by rain, the sound of pain

Singer: Chey Sereyroth _ Original soundtrack: Khan Khao

Crows become lost in tone _ The trees lack rain, the leaves wither

I'm dedicating this song to all of you

Hear the tone

Trying to reveal the tone

I am happy because I listened to your song.

I'm happy because you listened to my song.

Singing with chalk

That you are satisfied because you listened to my song.

Let it be in tune with the music

WE SING ALONG TO THE MUSIC

I am satisfied because I listened to your voice.

YEAH WE DO IT LIKE THAT, WE MADE MUSIC WITH TONE LIKE THAT

I’m sending my voice thru, Imprint in the sacred war book

Some don’t even bother, they just wanna take shortcuts Wanna be fair but always end up being biased Somebody here that hears my sound? Of course not, they don’t wanna hear the truth

Silent songs

Please send a message to Um-hum

That I'm lucky to have a transcendental tone

Influence, I sound like a ton

♫ Actually up the blackboard for me to make a sound ♫

Now see with your own eyes!

Yeah yeah, no, no, no, no, no

Send your heart to music

Hear the sound, try to sing, but can't find

The prince used a soft tone to Sava:

Sit down and compose a poem with the tip of a red pen and write it out.

Son: At what point? _ Servant: is the tone of voice of the prince prostrated

The Koran, full of seven colors of light, smiled for the first time to his son: