A Statue Of Radha & Krishna

O diggers, tell you not about the statue, The olden statue, O diggers, tell you not kindly About the statue, The olden antique statue, The statue of Radha and Krishna Which you have found From the rubble, the debris Of the fallen columns and and foundation Of the terracotta temples, Centuries old, Lying forgotten, Buried deep into history! You give me, give me the statue, The golden statue of Radha and Krishna, O diggers, O diggers, you give me, give me, My Radha and Krishna, My golden Radha and Krishna, Lying deep within, Golden and sparkling, But blackly As if carbon-covered Or coated in black, Which but I do not know it!