Nina Simone - Turn! Turn! Turn! Lyrics
Pete seegerTo everything, turn, turn, turnThere is a season, turn, turn, turnAnd a time for every purpose under heavenA time to be born, a time to dieA time to plant, a time to reapA time to kill, a time to healA time to laugh, a time to weepA time to build up, a time to break downA time to dance, a time to mournA time to cast away stonesA time to gather stones togetherA time of love, a time of hateA time of war, a time of peaceA time you may embraceA time to refrain from embracingA time to gain, a time to loseA time to rend, a time to sewA time of love, a time of hateA time of peace, I swear its not too lateOriginal sourceTo every thing there is a season, and a timeTo every purpose under the heaven:A time to be born, and a time to die; a timeTo plant, and a time to pluck up that which isPlanted;A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time toBreak down, and a time to build up;A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a timeTo mourn, and a time to dance;A time to cast away stones, and a time toGather stones together; a time to embrace, and aTime to refrain from embracing;A time to get, and a time to lose; a time toKeep, and a time to cast away;A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time toKeep silence, and a time to speak;A time to love, and a time to hate; a time ofWar, and a time of peace.
