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 to hate
A time for peace,
I swear it s not too late
* Alternate:
Capo II
Set8