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Until then enjoy this wonderful video, song and lyrics by Mangalananda prabhu.
Lord Caitanya's moon is rising, and you know it's not at all surprising, that we're singing in the street, telling everyone we meet,  "We're going home. We're going home"

The world is dark and full of sorrow.
Will there come a bright tomorrow?
Will the heavy-hearted men ever see daylight again?
Will they cry...forever die?
False convictions people hold firm.
Fools that worship little glow worms that produce no light at all, doomed to slip and doomed to fall down to hell, their souls to sell.

Lord Caitanya's moon is rising, and you know it's not at all surprising, that we're singing in the street, asking everyone we meet to come on home
Singing in the street with the Brihat-mridanga - Book Distribution.
It is not enough to be swept up in our good fortune - our true good fortune will be when we push everyone back before us.