Many births ago..... in brindavan... We laughed and danced in the golden sun... Your magic flute, its melody Entered my soul and set it free Koel echoed a muted cry... Hoo hoo hoo
Peetambara....oh krishna.... Peetambara....oh krishna... Peetambara....oh krishna..... Many births ago.... in brindavan.... We laughed and danced..... in the golden sun.... Your magic flute, its melody..... Entered my soul and set it free Koel echoed a muted cry... Hoo hoo hoo........... Peetambara....oh krishna... Peetambara....oh krishna.....
Rubies on your lips..... Diamonds in your eyes.... Hours of blue and golden splendour Linger all our lives... (rubies on your lips.....)