5:4 Groom to Bride: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my immaculate one. For my head is full of dew, and the locks of my hair are full of the drops of the night.
5:3 កូនក្រមុំ: ខ្ញុំ គេង, នាឡិកាបេះដូងរបស់ខ្ញុំនៅឡើយទេ. សំឡេងរបស់ជាទីស្រឡាញ់របស់ខ្ញុំគោះ: