KENO TUMI, KENO TUMI
KENO TUMI SARE JÁO
JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
BHUVAN MÁTÁO JIIVAN JÁGÁO
KICHUTE DHARÁ NÁHI DÁO
JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
MANER KOŃE BÁJÁO VEŃU
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MANER KOŃE BÁJÁO VEŃU
VRAJER GOT́HE CARÁO DHENU
NÁCÁO AŃU PARAMÁŃU
KON ALAKÁR PÁNE CÁO
JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
MAHÁVISHVER TUMII RÁKHÁL
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MAHÁVISHVER TUMII RÁKHÁL
ÁRDRA HRDAY PRABHU DAYÁL
TOMÁR LIILÁR NÁI KÁLÁKÁLA
KON ANANTER D́ÁKE DHÁO
JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
KENO TUMI, KENO TUMI
KENO TUMI SARE JÁO
JÁO, JÁO, JÁO
O Lord, why do You go on moving away? You charm the world, awaken life, and do not get
into fold by any means. You play flute in the recess of the mind, and graze cattle in the
pasture of Vraja. Making the atoms and molecules dance, towards which heaven do You see.
You are the protector of the Great Universe, You are kind with melted heated heart, O
Lord. For Your divine illusive play there is consideration of time, from which infinity
You rush calling?