O Lord Krishna, the slayer of demon Madhu, You are the dark-hued Lord of Dwaraka, the darling of Gokula and Nanda. You enchant us with Your divine flute playing in the woods of Mandara mountain. Your face is like the lotus flower. You are none other than our beautiful Lord Sai.
Sanskrit / Hindi
While ascending, the notes S and P are usually skipped and rendered as N R G M D N S.