Turn Turn Turn Chords & Lyrics - Byrds
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[D]To everything - [G]turn, [Fismi]turn, [A]turn
There is a [D]season - [G]turn, [Fismi]turn, [A]turn
And a [G]time for [G/Fis]every [Em]purpose [A]under [D]heaven
A time to be [A]born, a time to [D]die
A time to [A]plant, a time to [D]reap
A time to [A]kill, a time to [D]heal
A time to [G] , [Fismi]laugh, a [Em] , [A]time to [D]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 war, a time of peace
A time of love, a time of hate
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 of peace, I swear it's not too late!
There is a [D]season - [G]turn, [Fismi]turn, [A]turn
And a [G]time for [G/Fis]every [Em]purpose [A]under [D]heaven
A time to be [A]born, a time to [D]die
A time to [A]plant, a time to [D]reap
A time to [A]kill, a time to [D]heal
A time to [G] , [Fismi]laugh, a [Em] , [A]time to [D]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 war, a time of peace
A time of love, a time of hate
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 of peace, I swear it's not too late!
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