raD:ð Sy:am: hð G:n:Sy:am:
raD:a m:aD:v: m:ög:l: D:am:
n:öd n:ödn: g::ðev:nd
n:v:n:it: c::ðr g::ðev:nd
n:arde)y: g::ðev:nd
n:Xj:n:p:al: g::ðev:nd
n:aray:N: g::ðev:nd
g::ðev:nd g::ðkÙl: n:ödn: g::ðev:nd
raD:ð Sy:am: hð G:n:Sy:am:
B:Vt: v:ts:l: g::ðev:nd
B:ag:v:t: e)y: g::ðev:nd
s:aI ká\N: g::ðev:nd
p:ap: ev:m::ðc:n: g::ðev:nd
n:aray:N: g::ðev:nd
g::ðev:nd g::ðkÙl: n:ödn: g::ðev:nd
 

(Hey Krishna, You are the dark complexioned One;
You are the son of Nanda; You are the One who stole the butter;
You are the One liked by Narada Rishi. You are the potector of
the people; You are Govinda, who is fond of His devotees,
who is fond of Bhagavatha; You are Sai Krishna, the destroyer of all sins)