Bhābe Tarala Tanu Anupama Hema Re
He is overcome with ecstatic spiritual love. His form is more glorious than gold. Day and night He is overcome by tasting the nectar of love for a person who is actually His own Self. Nectar tears of love flow from His eyes. Raising His arms, He chants, "Hari! Hari!"
The fair youth dances. He is the moon of Navadvīpa. He is my master. He is overcome with ecstatic spiritual love. He trembles with ecstatic love. His every limb is a trap set by Kāmadeva.
The hairs standing erect on His every limb defeat the blossoming nīpa flowers. He is overcome by tasting the sweet nectar of spiritual love. Govinda dāsa sings this song of His glories.