Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Keshava, in this age we bow,
Hail to Keshava, in this age we bow,
Hail to Keshava, in this age we bow,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love.
Eyes like kundan, vast and bright,
Eyes like kundan, vast and bright,
Eyes like kundan, vast and bright,
A garland of forest flowers adorns His throat,
A garland of forest flowers adorns His throat,
Sacrifice to this image,
Sacrifice to this image,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love.
Sometimes stealing yogurt with delight,
Sometimes weaving the dance of the woods,
Sometimes weaving the dance of the woods,
Dancing, the forest dweller,
Dancing, the forest dweller,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love.
Mercy, as Draupadi called,
Mercy, as Draupadi called,
Wrapped in her garment, strength did appear,
Wrapped in her garment, strength did appear,
Men and women did behold,
Men and women did behold,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Keshava, in this age we bow,
Hail to Keshava, in this age we bow,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love,
Hail to Madhava, the Lover of Love.
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