Текст песни 03 On Love - كاظم الساهر
When
love
beckons
to
you,
follow
him,
Though
his
ways
are
hard
and
steep.
And
when
his
wings
enfold
you
yield
to
him,
Though
the
sword
hidden
among
his
pinions
may
wound
you.
And
when
he
speaks
to
you
believe
in
him,
Though
his
voice
may
shatter
your
dreams
As
the
north
wind
lays
waste
the
garden.
For
even
as
love
crowns
you
so
shall
he
crucify
you.
Even
as
he
is
for
your
growth
so
is
he
for
your
pruning.
Even
as
he
ascends
to
your
height
and
caresses
your
tenders
branches
that
quiver
in
the
sun,
So
shall
he
descend
to
your
roots
and
shake
them
in
their
clinging
to
the
earth
But
if
in
your
fear
you
would
seek
only
love's
peace
and
love's
pleasure,
Then
it
is
better
for
you
that
you
cover
your
nakedness
and
pass
out
of
love's
threshing-floor,
Into
the
season
less
world
where
you
shall
laugh,
but
not
all
of
your
laughter,
and
weep,
but
not
all
of
your
tears.
Love
gives
naught
but
itself
and
takes
naught
but
from
itself.
Love
possesses
not
nor
would
it
be
possessed;
For
love
is
sufficient
unto
love.
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