is a song about that Everything sucked in high school So I moved to the Miiiidlle Eeeast I kicked ass with the Krishna I took on their belief Sista! A-Hari Krishna
krishna jai krishna krishna Jai krishna jai sri krishna Jai radhé jai radhé radhé Jai radhé jai sri radhé Jai krishna
suru Hallelujah hare krishna Halle halle hallelujah Hallelujah hare krishna Halle halle hare krishna Ryote o awasete Hizamazuku no Tsumi bukai sekai wo Sukui tamae Hallelujah hare krishna Halle halle hallelujah Hallelujah hare krishna
that she moves The grace and the light that will see me through, it's coming true Color the river I swim back to you Krishna blue, Krishna blue, Krishna blue, Krishna
Krishna nee begane baro Krishna nee begane baro Darkness coming round And everybody fighting with their brothers Everybody wants control Don't hesitate
joke and getting up's real hard" Don't you know her when you see her? She grew up in your back yard Come back to us Barbara Lewis Hare Krishna Beauregard
Hari Krishna boy You got me feeling peace and love And all that tree hugging hippy kind of stuff Oh Harry wont you be my man Oh Hari Krishna guy You
I got this can of gasoline I didn't know what I mean I got it just for burnin' It keeps sirens turnin' in Turning down existence It seems to burn all
Hare Krishna, Hare Krishna Krishna, Krishna, Hare, Hare Hare Rama, Hare Rama Rama, Rama, Hare, Hare Hare Krishna, Hare Krishna Krishna, Krishna, Hare
1-Namaa miisha mishaana-nirvaana rupam vibhum vyaapakam brahma-veda-svaroopam nijam nirgunam nirvikalpam niriham chidaakaasha maakaasha-vaasam bhaje ham
Ahh.... Varuna.... Ahh... ?-Gita... (x2) Hare Krishna, Hare Rama..
There are some things I may not know There are some places, dear Lord, I may not go. But there's one thing of which I'm sure My God is real for I can
1. Jaya jaya Giribararaaja kishori/ jaya mahesha mukha chanda chakori Jaya gajabadana khadaanana maataa/ jagata janani daamini duti gaataa Glory to
Aghore Bhyo Taghore Bhyo Ghora Ghora Tare Bhyaha Sarve Bhyaha Sarva Sharve Bhyo Namaste Astu Rudra Roope Bhyaha Tat Purukhaaya Vidamahe Mahaadevaaya
Om Jaya Jagadeesha Hare, Swaami jaya Jagadeesha hare Bhakta janana ke sankata, deena janana ke sankata Kshaana mein dura kare Om jaya Jagadeesha hare
1. Mere Gurudev, charanon par sumana shraddha ke arpita hai Tere hee dena hai jo hai. Wahi tujha ko samarapita hai My Gurudev I offer these flowers of
Shree Guru charana saroja raja nija manu mukuru sudhari Taking the dust of my Guru's lotus feet to polish the mirror of my heart Baranaun Raghubara bimala
getting up's real hard" Chorus Don't you know her When you see her? She grew up In your back yard Come back to us Barbara Lewis Hare Krishna Beauregard
