Mary Hopkin - 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 of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
There is a time you may embrace
There is 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 sow
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear it's not too late
To everything turn, turn, turn
There is a season turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
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 of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
There is a time you may embrace
There is 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 sow
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear it's not too late
To everything turn, turn, turn
There is a season turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
And a time to every purpose, under Heaven
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