ហត្ថា

Short tentacles

Please spy on the tent

The water of the river is clear and clear, the new moon season is here, my sister and I are running hand in hand, ready to carry you in our arms.

I miss you lying on chest

I have my mother to discuss things with, and my dad ready to give me direction

Nourishing and tending to her beloved Teav with all of her heart.

You are high, far away Hattha

Far from the tent

Only you are near the tent

If you have a brother, please help me.

The gold of your love is too high.

When we part, we raise our hands and say goodbye.

Nuan Laong asked me to sleep on the bed.

Nuan Laong, please let me sleep.

You stand looking scary, trembling

Want to jump to hug me in the tent

I want to be three-legged, loving, and holding hands.

Please exchange for alms is also incomparable

Only hands and eyes are useless.

(Male): Kanhatha Reamramakana Mom

I didn't raise my hand to go into business, don't drink.

Thank you, Dr. Amret.

Fresh as a champa, good as a champa, I want to be loved and cherished in my arms.

Far away, my face is as clear as a diamond, far away forever, far away, my body is far away, my hand is far away, my love is far away

Oh! The night is quiet, the wind is gentle, and at midnight I lie on my pillow, my right hand holding the three pillars of my body, my left hand holding the small stone.

- I will raise my hand to say hello

USING ONLY MY HANDS, EYES AND BODY

Seize somewhere an empty field

God on my side, worshiped with all those fragrance soap

I offer my salutations, raising my hands, and bowing my head

LIKE THE BAS RELIEFS SCULPTED BY OUR ANCESTORS, TREASURED INHERITANCE

I don’t wanna do this alone, shaping your image from the clay, flower-like layer, touching me softly

Want to be popular, want to have girls to caress Hattha

Our tentacles dance and shine like diamonds

At that time, the royal family raised their hands:

The Moni Eysey worshiped Preah Kao Reach then described:

We are the next generation raised our hands to apology to the first 500 ancestor, the first mothers, and the children will recover.

The lotus flower supported the feet of the Korach, the Almighty God, and raised both arms to stop this battle.