Flute and Moonlight

Little Krishna plays his sweet bansuri flute

Radha hears it from her window sill

Her heart is fluttering,

she cannot stay still

She runs to meet him by the flowing river (hehehe)

Radha and Krishna

under the tree

Dancing and laughing,

wild and free With a peacock feather

in his hair

Innocent love is in the air

He hides behind the trees and scares her so

Steals the gopis' curd and says "not me!"

She chases him through

Gokul lanes

But he gives his smile,

she cannot be angry (ha-ha!) (giggle)

He offers a butter ball

from his little hand

She shares it with him as the sun goes down

Dancing in the moonlight so grand

Radha and Krishna under the tree

Dancing and laughing, wild and free

With a peacock feather

in his hair

Innocent love is in the air

Every evening by the river side

Their bond grows strong

with the sunset tide (shhh)