like the rising and setting of the sun the seamstress is worried that Srimati Gandharvika's skirt will rise or fall making a noise within her mouth that makes murka pujari laugh she demonstrates by waving her arms leis of rose petals so 3derfully made devotees applaud with their eyes on the main street hitting our stride team's captain as the guide Mahamuni's post box is on the right with the cement boat in sight making the turn near the ape toss where the trees are covered with moss round the south land ratha-bhojana-vrksa likes our folded hands mi ray is waiting to say hey bells with lamps and incense close the day yellow and gold nightdress hiranya kasipu come for sunrise bells and you'll know it's true find a way to make Gandharvika's skirt longer make it just a little stronger connect a layer or how about a pair extend it properly for her to wear apsaras design the sari fill it full of gold filigree stars diamonds all the geometric shapes have it ready by Janmastami date duiangali short get it fixed in the next few days duiangali short more full roses in the leis all who come offer praise over the point of the hook between the lakes to have a look tennis park and natasala make the corner see the policeman's mourner through the treacherous triangle beats with horns in a tangle the whalers sing about all details ratha-bhojana-vrksa waits on the trail bowing our heads we won't fail kernel of divine love is the welcoming us home bells will show we are not alone the touch that kills all material lets us seek a true thrill attend sunrise bells and get your fill