Guru and gauranga have been watching
The lost servants every step of the way
They've been with us all along the line
Take their shelter
And your days are numbered
So are mine
For her service Srimati Gandharvika
Is always on Time
So good you can set your watch upon
One might say, “She'll be there with bells on”
Light and fluffy leis
Always on this maker's day
Shinning and reflecting like jewelry
Made carefully with devotion everyone sees
Murkha and I speak with friends
Mahamuni among them Round the southland again
An ebiker who has lost his charge the weight is enormous
Then come upon the lion's park and an impromptu performance
Skaters have gone away due to construction
Murkha and I continue looking at the production
Round the beach where the sufferers are feeling cold
At the navapatra I notice it's time to go home
Murkha keeps the pitch on his left seeing the game
Under the first highway he hears RBV call his name
Bowing at the root the kalarupa can't surpass
Murkha on his way to the special class
It's a miracle mom a purple nightdress
So soft and simple it's like a caress
All at mangal arati will feel themselves blessed
The bhagavat says that he's a dancer
Learning to believe it is our business
Might never know that he was in control
Next to his ear there's a blue flower
One saw him under an asoaka tree
But he slipped away in the blink of an eye
But that vision captured his heart
No doubt he's a smooth dancing actor
Charming all with his flute song
Adjusting ourselves to how the illusion rolls
Heavy rose leis so light they could float on baby's breath
With an apple in a tucker bag
Murkha and I slid into the research park while friends listened
Over the first highway with the whalers singing
nearest thing to hari nama this side of treacherous triangle
which keeps the fixed gear freaks from the cruiser king
I go to the shop while Murkha hears RBV's call
He folds his palms with a drawl
Kalarupa knows to make it they'll have to hall
Deep within the so called jungle
The thakurs are dancing all night long