runajhun baaje painjani re
are dolan laga jaha
peete peete bhagat ke
chale sayam bhagavaan

kaun mile parvat nadiya raah de
ye parvat nadiya raah de
aur chandan banati dhul
jaha jaha prabhu pag dhare
kaante bane phool

na koee vrksh hai door door tak
na koee thandee aahe
haree raadhe gopaal ko
chalate nange paav

The anklets chime, a whisper light,
And the whole world begins to sway.
As the devotee drinks deep and bright,
Lord Shyam starts on His way.

Who greets Him, mountains, rivers part?
Oh, mountains, rivers yield their way.
And dust transforms, a fragrant art,
To sandalwood where He may stay.
Where thorns once pricked, blooms rise and gleam.

No tree in sight, nor cooling breeze,
For Radha's Hari, Gopal dear,
He walks, His soul finds perfect ease,
With naked feet, dispelling fear.