TURN, TURN, TURN  (Bob Dylan)
 
 
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To everything, turn, turn, turn, There is a season, turn, turn, turn,
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And a time for every purpose under heaven.


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A time to be born, a time to die; a time to plant, a time to reap;
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A time to kill, a time to heal; A time to laugh, a time to weep.
 
 
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To everything, turn, turn, turn, There is a season, turn, turn, turn,
    D                 E7            A 
And a time for every purpose under heaven.


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A time to build up, a time to break down; a time to dance and time to mourn;
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A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together.
 

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To everything, turn, turn, turn, There is a season, turn, turn, turn,
    D                 E7            A 
And a time for every purpose under heaven.
 

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A time of love, a time of hate; a time of war, a time of peace;
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A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing.
 

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To everything, turn, turn, turn, There is a season, turn, turn, turn,
    D                 E7            A 
And a time for every purpose under heaven.
 
          
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A time to gain, a time to lose; a time to rend a time to sew;
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A time to love, a time to hate; a time for peace, I swear it's not too late.
 

          A      D     A    E                A       D     A     E
To everything, turn, turn, turn, There is a season, turn, turn, turn,
    D                 E7            A 
And a time for every purpose under heaven.