SORNGLIN (TUBEROSE)
The sonorous voice of dog howling
They can see the ghosts around , roaming
They seek for merit which some've sent
Or they seek for sin , it's never end
What a pity for innocence girl named Sornglin
Her ears can hear , her eyes can see , they comin'
The ghosts scream her name and let her helpin'
Like her soul has cursed , pity... Sornglin...
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