Come one, come all!
For tonight
the lovers’ dance begins anew,
in all the moonlit spaces of the heart.
Come one, come all!
This dance needs no great skill,
just the fire of your eyes
and the blood of your veins.
Come one, come all!
Take my hand,
cast aside your robe of doubt
and enter Love’s garden dancing!
For tonight
the lovers’ dance begins anew,
in all the moonlit spaces of the heart.
Come one, come all!
This dance needs no great skill,
just the fire of your eyes
and the blood of your veins.
Come one, come all!
Take my hand,
cast aside your robe of doubt
and enter Love’s garden dancing!
- Abdur Rahman -
