- Nandalaala Navaneetha Chora Natavara Laala Gopaala
Devaki Vasudeva Kumara Deva Deva Gopaala
Nandalaala Navaneetha Chora Natavara Laala Gopaala
Mohana Murali Ghana Vilola Mohana Hari Gopaala
(As Son of Nanda, You were mischievous in stealing the butter. Thou art the Dearest of Nanda, O Preserver of cows,
Gopaala, Thou art the Son of Devaki and Vasudeva, You are the Son of Nanda
When You play the eternal flute, the melody is rapturous and you send us into a trance, Nanda's dear Gopaala)