Ok here goes another lyrics update to correspond with the makhan chor pic updt - it includes the learning to walk song, the crawling-to-eat maakhan song from which most of the pics came, and the song from the slightly older phase in from which those first few pics with tho two brothers running around Gokul were - enjoy!!! But first, a pic that's part of an upcoming updt but I love it sooooo much I couldn't wait to show you guys - the chooo chweet NandBaba-YashodaMaiya-Ashok as Kanha group hug when the whole govardhan incident wraps up and everybody's celebrating... more to come but until then, isn't it soooo adorable 😍
And here go the songs!
Learning to walk
Hari ko maat sikhaave chalna – God's mother teaches him to walk
Sikhaave chalna, sikhaave chalna – as above
Hari ko maat sikhaave chalna – same thing again
Ek dag, do dag, dharat kanhaiya – Krishna takes one step, then two steps
Dagmagaaye punhi padat kanhaiya – then he stumbles and reaches the ground
Dekh laal ki lalit ladkharani – seeing her darling's charming clumsiness
Sudh budh bhooli brij, lalna – the lady of Braj has lost her senses
Hari ko maat sikhaave chalna – God's mother teaches him to walk
Crawling towards first makhan-chori; very divine lyrics
Haath mein makhan, dhool bhara tan – butter in his hands, dust covers his body
Ghutaran chalat mero manmohan – my charming one crawls on his knees
Haath mein makhan, dhool bhara tan – butter in his hands, dust covers his body
Natkhat nanha bal-gopala – naughty little baby cowboy
makhan chor kahaane wala – the one who is known as the butter thief
hai yehi roop sabhi bhakton ke – this is the image that for all devotees
aaradhan ka saadhan – is the object of their devotion
haath mein makhan, dhool bhara tan – butter in his hands, dust covers his body
prabhu ne aisa roop banaaya - the lord has made such a form
jisne daali sab pe maya – that has enchanted one and all
yug yug tak is chhavi ka rahega – for ages to come, this image will remain
hridayon par chitraankan – imprinted in all hearts
haath mein makhan, dhool bhara tan– butter in his hands, dust covers his body
daau ke sang daudan laage, kanha nand ke aangan mein ji – with his big brother, Krishna runs around Nand's yard
aangan se dwaare dwaare pe, aa gaye gaon ke galiyan mein ji – from the yard, they go door to door, through the streets of the village they pass
anand ki ek leher si daudi, gopin aur gwalan mein ji – a wave of bliss runs through all the cowboys and cowgirls in the town
dwar khadi brij naar take aur saj gaye nayan jharokan mein ji - the women of Braj are waiting by their doors, their eyes fixed at this sight from the window
yeh to purankaam ki murat – this is the image of the almighty
mohe lage bhagwan ki surat – to me, he looks like God himself
dekh ke maya mamta jaage – seeing him, a spell of motherly love overcomes them
shyam sabhi ko apno laage – Krishna looks to each one like their own
he re sakhi mohe ghungar wale kaale kesan mein uljhaayo – oh friend, he has me entangled in his curly black hair
laal ki chikne chikne gaal chhuye to mero jiyara lalchaayo – the baby's chubby little cheeks have made my heart long for him too
saanwri surat saamne aayi to jogi jati tap dhyaan bhulaayo – when his dusky face comes before them, even the staunchest ascetics forget their meditation
kaun jugan ko parichit premi, meet na jaane biraj mein aayo – my beloved from who knows how long ago has come to Braj
sundar shyam biraj mein aayo! – adorable Krishna has come to Braj