[A] My mind is in Mathura And my body wanders in Brindavan. And eyes overflow like the river Yamuna

Where are you Krishna? Every part of me is crying like a Gopi You are but the life of everything here in Brindavan

In this season when rain stirs up everything Let your name stir up my love for you Please come and steal from me everything else.

You are all what I wish to see, face to face! Where are you Krishna? This is your servant, crying out to you.

[B] Grant me your presence, lover of life. Kind hearted God, beauteous and full of grace. Grant me your presence soon.

You who charms everyone heart, Don’t you see I have surrendered right away? Grant me your presence soon.