Lyric

Beneath the Bangkok sky, where the city never sleeps

Phra Khanong hums a tune, in a rhythm it keeps

From the market's busy lanes, to the river's gentle flow

It's a small-town feel in a city's glow

Motorbikes and lanterns light the evening streets

Where the scent of street food mixes, sweet and neat

Hustle in the alleys, temples standing tall

In Phra Khanong, I've found my all

Phra Khanong blues, under neon lights

In this urban song, every wrong feels right

Where every corner tells a story, old and new

Phra Khanong, I'm coming home to you

By the railway track, life's a simple dance

Amidst the city rush, you find romance

Old men playing chess, children playing 'round

In Phra Khanong, there's magic to be found

Monks at dawn, their saffron robes a flame

Giving blessings to the weary, calling out by name

In the harmony of chaos, peace slips through

In Phra Khanong, dreams come true

So when the city's weight is more than I can bear

I take a stroll through Phra Khanong, the answers waiting there

The blend of past and present, the colors and the hue

Whispering the secrets and the memories of you