Said I, I knew,
Knew it Rama,
Rama,
Without knowing Krishna,
Krishna, said I,
I knew,
Knew it Krishna,
But where your Rama,
Rama,
Where your Krishna,
Krishna?
First, know your Rama
Then say you,
Say you,
First, know you Krishna
Then say,
Say you,
I know Krishna, Krishna,
I know Rama, Rama.
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