The Byrds![]() |
Turn! Turn! Turn! |
To Everything ... Turn! Turn! Turn! There is a season ... Turn! Turn! Turn! And a time to every purpose under Heaven. A time to be born, a time to die A time to plant, a time to reap A time to kill, a time to heal A time to laugh, a time to weep To Everything ... Turn! Turn! Turn! There is a season ... Turn! Turn! Turn! And a time to every purpose under Heaven. A time to build up, a time to break down A time to dance, a time to mourn A time to cast away stones A time to gather stones together To Everything ... Turn! Turn! Turn! There is a season ... Turn! Turn! Turn! And a time to every purpose under Heaven. A time of love, a time of hate A time of war, a time of peace A time you may embrace A time to refrain from embracing To Everything ... Turn! Turn! Turn! There is a season ... Turn! Turn! Turn! And a time to every purpose under Heaven. A time to gain, a time to lose A time to rend, a time to sew A time for love, a time for hate A time for peace, I swear it's not too late. ******************************************* https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W4ga_M5Zdn4 |
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