English
Krs'n'a: Who will take me? I want to give myself, I want to bestow myself upon all minds. Your doors are bolted, Your path is closed how can I go? The devotees of Vra'ja: Come, devotees, we all are ready to catch You. Removing the stones from our path, we have made our minds bright with divine effulgence. Krs'n'a: Then, O devotees, I will make You all dance. Come, everyone, in remembrance and contemplation. None is far from me; Everyone is with me in the cadence of love.
