krishana jinka naam hai
gokul jinka dhaam hai
aise shri bhagwan ko
aise shri bhagwan ko
barambar pranam hai
barambar pranam hai
krishana jinka naam hai
gokul jinka dhaam hai
aise shri bhagwan ko
aise shri bhagwan ko
barambar pranam hai
barambar pranam hai

yashoda jinki mayia hai
nandji bapaya hai
aise shri gopal ko
barambar pranam hai
barambar pranam hai

lut lut dhai makhan khayo
gwal gwal sang bhed charayo
aise lila dhaam ko
aise lila dhaam ko
barambar pranam hai
barambar pranam hai
krishana jinka naam hai
gokul jinka dhaam hai
aise shri bhagwan ko
aise shri bhagwan ko
barambar pranam hai
barambar pranam hai

madusuda ko laaj bachayo
ghrase ghaj ko phand chudayo
aaise kripa dhaam ko
barambar pranam hai
aise shri bhagwan ko
aise shri bhagwan ko
barambar pranam hai
barambar pranam hai

Whose name is Krishna, a whisper on the breeze,
Whose home is Gokul, amongst the sacred trees,
To that Lord of Glory, a divine embrace,
To that Lord of Glory, I bow in this space.
Again and again, my spirit takes flight,
Whose name is Krishna, bathed in holy light,
Whose home is Gokul, a story untold,
To that Lord of Glory, more precious than gold.
To that Lord of Glory, my reverence shown,
Again and again, my heart is His own.

Yashoda's son, a love that won't cease,
Nandaji's joy, bringing utter peace,
To that Gopal, with a smile so grand,
Again and again, I reach out my hand.

He stole the butter, a mischievous treat,
With cowherd friends, their laughter complete,
To that dwelling of play, where wonders reside,
To that dwelling of play, my soul open wide.
Again and again, my spirit takes flight,
Whose name is Krishna, bathed in holy light,
Whose home is Gokul, a story untold,
To that Lord of Glory, more precious than gold.
To that Lord of Glory, my reverence shown,
Again and again, my heart is His own.

He saved Draupadi, her honor to keep,
Freed Gajendra from depths so deep,
To that home of compassion, eternally true,
To that home of compassion, my reverence renew.
To that Lord of Glory, a divine embrace,
To that Lord of Glory, I bow in this space.
Again and again, my spirit takes flight,
To that Lord of Glory, bathed in holy light.
To that Lord of Glory, my reverence shown,
Again and again, my heart is His own.