Korn Mai Kup Ruar.
Drifting all alone in the wide ocean
the wind blown me from afar
I'm just a drifting log with no direction
Loneliness is my existence
my heart feels like it would explode under the cold piercing night
without remnant of hope at all
One day you came floating by
your hand struggle to grab on to this log
just hoping to grasp on to stay afloat.
Wanted to send you to fulfill your dream
the solid ground still awaits you;
my strength is weakening
how would we get there?
If there's a boat that sails by, would like for you not to hesitate to climb onto that boat.
Considered me as just a floating log, no matter how much I love you, I'll deteriorate and you can't depend on me for long.
Considered me as just a floating log, that would only float for a few more days; but to reach the shore of your dream, only a boat can take you there.
Drifting all alone in the wide ocean, blown about by the wind along the sea current, this log is weak, can go nowhere further.