Have you heard about Krishna, who holds a flute in His hands?

Plays wonderful sounds, across the universe His mercy expands.

 

Have you heard about Krishna, like lotus petals are His eyes?

His body of bluish complexion, like rainclouds filling the skies.

 

Have you heard about Krishna, who wears a crown on His head?

His skin so soft to the touch, and His lips so vibrantly red.

 

Have you heard about Krishna, who gives pleasure to the cows?

To protect the devotees and the kind-hearted He vows.

 

Have you heard about Krishna, mother Yashoda’s son?

Dearer to the gopas and gopis of Vrindavana there is none.

 

Have you heard about Krishna, who always stands tall?

Achyuta one of His names, from grace He never falls.

 

While I know Him well, I sure hope He has heard of me,

My smiling face from chanting His name I hope He sees.