Music…
In that distant place
There's a good girl,
People walked past her accounting room
We all have to look back and nostalgic.
Her pink smile
It's like the red sun,
Her lively eyes
It's like the moon at night.
Her lively eyes
It's like the moon at night.
In that far away place
Music…
I am willing to abandon my property
Go herding sheep with her,
Looking at the pink face every day
And the beautiful clothes of Phnom Penh.
I would like to be a lamb
Following her,
I wish she had a thin whip
Keep hitting me,
I wish she had a thin whip
Keep hitting me.
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