Translation: All Glories to Sri Radha Madhava ! All glories to Kunja-Bihari, who is the gopis dearest beloved. He lifted Govardhana Hill and is the daring son of Yasoda-maiya. He wanders in the forests along the banks of the Yamuna, where He enjoys with the many different gopis (vanacari) in their own groves.
While I cry for You Do you remember me While I cry for You I built a house for You We could be happy there But it Burned down While I cry for You Do you remember me While I cry for You I looked to the cloud Try and quench my thirst Thunder on my head