Annual Day Celebration

Days through the rice fields, we'll find sacred treasures waiting at the temple's golden spires. Time — we'll honor ancient rhythms, as we glide on boats down Mekong's gentle streams. 80 temples blessed with incense, not a whisper breaks the morning's sacred peace. Round, round, through gentle Laos. Round, through peaceful Laos. Round, through ancient Laos. Round, through beloved Laos.

Naga spirits guard the temples, blessings flow like rain. Feel the magic, hear the khene, as dancers weave and sway. Drums, drums, festival drums sound! Drums, drums, village life flows! Drums, drums, traditions bound! Drums, drums, culture glows! Sabaidee!

Morning alms begin at sunrise, monks walk ancient paths. Feel the spirit, hear the prayers, as merit-making lasts. Boun, Boun, Pi Mai calls! Boun, Boun, That Luang shines! Boun, Boun, rocket soars! Boun, Boun, all combined! Sabaidee Lao!