there are twenty-two or four honey bees on Srimati Gandharvika's sari and some several black stars on Sri Giridhari's dhoti Mahaprabhu has a bouquet of flowers on his belt the whole outfit is made from yellow silk petals and full roses of controlled quality carefully arranged into leis come present yourself for darsana and receive divine love cycle babble and i round the hanging tree on down the winding street picking up speed to the sea people laughing, jogging and cycling along the hook sufferers on the waves everyone's just got to look sun is out now and tonight the moon will be new and we'll still be remembering this spring time view the opals provide a way thru the ocean air we pass by the basketball park and the toad joins us there sprinting along with the pitch on the right under the first highway the lion's park is in sight Mahamuni's post box is a stop rounding the southland over the main street with a happy hop ratha-bhojana-vrksa likes our bow but we need to return for bells now at the chotta barn a cherubic one says welcome back looks like it was fun the sank sounds and the incense attracts each nose laughing lion, tonight's dress, is seen by the boarder of yellow rose