Splendid, should we say seeing the beauty,
Of Cambodia's Angkor as God's city,
Under his golden morning radiant light,
Making Angkor pricelessly golden bright.
Of Cambodia's Angkor as God's city,
Under his golden morning radiant light,
Making Angkor pricelessly golden bright.
It's the auspicious time of the morning,
See it you'll feel being in everything,
Its warm beauty goes deep down in your heart,
Opening its door of your smiles so smart.
See it you'll feel being in everything,
Its warm beauty goes deep down in your heart,
Opening its door of your smiles so smart.
Angkor is seen like a carved gold mountain,
Amidst the panorama of golden,
And green, bright pearled forest of Cambodia,
Tourists' heart is charmed to love coming here.
Amidst the panorama of golden,
And green, bright pearled forest of Cambodia,
Tourists' heart is charmed to love coming here.
Imagine seeing Angkor's initial form,
You'd feel like being witnesses of norm,
And feel like being among goddesses,
Apsaras dancing on its premises.
You'd feel like being witnesses of norm,
And feel like being among goddesses,
Apsaras dancing on its premises.
Smilingly ready to make your pleased nod,
Like being a real goddess or a god,
Enjoy the mirth under the lustrous skies,
Shining their blessing lights on Angkor paradise.
Like being a real goddess or a god,
Enjoy the mirth under the lustrous skies,
Shining their blessing lights on Angkor paradise.
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