Jab Koru Kheli Ali Saiya Bala
Song 96
job koru kheli āli saiya bālā
heralu pathe janu cānda ki mālā
aparupa rupa nayane majhu lāgi
anukhan mādhurī maramahi jāgi
When I saw Radha playing with Her girlfriends, The path became lit, As if there appeared a garland of moons. The ravishing beauty of Her shape, Is frolicking with my eyes. Its sweetness constantly rouses within My heart. I called to Her, "O friend! O friend!" Rai stayed there, turning Her neck to look at Me, She smiled. How remarkable the pure light emanated from Her radiant face, As a dangling pearl hung from Her nose! The twisting and turning colorful tassels from Her braid, That reach down to Her buttocks, Makes My mind and eyes restless. As well as I've never ever, beheld such beautiful curly hair! Her enchanting form is painted on My mind. The ten red moons of Her toes, And the sun of her red lac -painted foot soles, Increases my desire for Her! Govinda dasa says, "Let me serve these lotus feet within my heart, as soon as She gives me Her permission."
e sakhi e sakhi mohe heri rāi
vihasi rahali dhani gīma morāi
so mukha jhalamala niramala
jyoti lolita nāsika veśara moti
When I saw Radha playing with Her girlfriends, The path became lit, As if there appeared a garland of moons. The ravishing beauty of Her shape, Is frolicking with my eyes. Its sweetness constantly rouses within My heart. I called to Her, "O friend! O friend!" Rai stayed there, turning Her neck to look at Me, She smiled. How remarkable the pure light emanated from Her radiant face, As a dangling pearl hung from Her nose! The twisting and turning colorful tassels from Her braid, That reach down to Her buttocks, Makes My mind and eyes restless. As well as I've never ever, beheld such beautiful curly hair! Her enchanting form is painted on My mind. The ten red moons of Her toes, And the sun of her red lac -painted foot soles, Increases my desire for Her! Govinda dasa says, "Let me serve these lotus feet within my heart, as soon as She gives me Her permission."
rangima jād vithāralo pīṭh cakitahi majhu mana lāgalo dīṭh
aiche sukeśinī hām nāhi pekhi
cita mūrati hiye rahalahi lekhi
When I saw Radha playing with Her girlfriends, The path became lit, As if there appeared a garland of moons. The ravishing beauty of Her shape, Is frolicking with my eyes. Its sweetness constantly rouses within My heart. I called to Her, "O friend! O friend!" Rai stayed there, turning Her neck to look at Me, She smiled. How remarkable the pure light emanated from Her radiant face, As a dangling pearl hung from Her nose! The twisting and turning colorful tassels from Her braid, That reach down to Her buttocks, Makes My mind and eyes restless. As well as I've never ever, beheld such beautiful curly hair! Her enchanting form is painted on My mind. The ten red moons of Her toes, And the sun of her red lac -painted foot soles, Increases my desire for Her! Govinda dasa says, "Let me serve these lotus feet within my heart, as soon as She gives me Her permission."
pada-nakha angulī yāvaka śobhā
daśa cāñd aruṇa bahu lobhā so
pada kamala hṛdaya kori seva
govinda dāsa yaba anumati debo
When I saw Radha playing with Her girlfriends, The path became lit, As if there appeared a garland of moons. The ravishing beauty of Her shape, Is frolicking with my eyes. Its sweetness constantly rouses within My heart. I called to Her, "O friend! O friend!" Rai stayed there, turning Her neck to look at Me, She smiled. How remarkable the pure light emanated from Her radiant face, As a dangling pearl hung from Her nose! The twisting and turning colorful tassels from Her braid, That reach down to Her buttocks, Makes My mind and eyes restless. As well as I've never ever, beheld such beautiful curly hair! Her enchanting form is painted on My mind. The ten red moons of Her toes, And the sun of her red lac -painted foot soles, Increases my desire for Her! Govinda dasa says, "Let me serve these lotus feet within my heart, as soon as She gives me Her permission."
Translation
When I saw Radha playing with Her girlfriends, The path became lit, As if there appeared a garland of moons. The ravishing beauty of Her shape, Is frolicking with my eyes. Its sweetness constantly rouses within My heart. I called to Her, "O friend! O friend!" Rai stayed there, turning Her neck to look at Me, She smiled. How remarkable the pure light emanated from Her radiant face, As a dangling pearl hung from Her nose! The twisting and turning colorful tassels from Her braid, That reach down to Her buttocks, Makes My mind and eyes restless. As well as I've never ever, beheld such beautiful curly hair! Her enchanting form is painted on My mind. The ten red moons of Her toes, And the sun of her red lac -painted foot soles, Increases my desire for Her! Govinda dasa says, "Let me serve these lotus feet within my heart, as soon as She gives me Her permission."
When I saw Radha playing with Her girlfriends, The path became lit, As if there appeared a garland of moons. The ravishing beauty of Her shape, Is frolicking with my eyes. Its sweetness constantly rouses within My heart. I called to Her, "O friend! O friend!" Rai stayed there, turning Her neck to look at Me, She smiled. How remarkable the pure light emanated from Her radiant face, As a dangling pearl hung from Her nose! The twisting and turning colorful tassels from Her braid, That reach down to Her buttocks, Makes My mind and eyes restless. As well as I've never ever, beheld such beautiful curly hair! Her enchanting form is painted on My mind. The ten red moons of Her toes, And the sun of her red lac -painted foot soles, Increases my desire for Her! Govinda dasa says, "Let me serve these lotus feet within my heart, as soon as She gives me Her permission."
When I saw Radha playing with Her girlfriends, The path became lit, As if there appeared a garland of moons. The ravishing beauty of Her shape, Is frolicking with my eyes. Its sweetness constantly rouses within My heart. I called to Her, "O friend! O friend!" Rai stayed there, turning Her neck to look at Me, She smiled. How remarkable the pure light emanated from Her radiant face, As a dangling pearl hung from Her nose! The twisting and turning colorful tassels from Her braid, That reach down to Her buttocks, Makes My mind and eyes restless. As well as I've never ever, beheld such beautiful curly hair! Her enchanting form is painted on My mind. The ten red moons of Her toes, And the sun of her red lac -painted foot soles, Increases my desire for Her! Govinda dasa says, "Let me serve these lotus feet within my heart, as soon as She gives me Her permission."