Bruce SpringsteenTurn, Turn, Turn

To everything Turn, turn, turn There is a season Turn, turn, turn And a time For 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 For 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 For 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 For every purpose Under heaven A time to gain A time to lose A time to rend A time to sew A time to love A time to hate A time for peace I swear It's not too late
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