The Byrds - Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everything There Is a Season) / Mr. Tambourine Man / Eight Miles High (Live) текст песни

Текст песни Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everything There Is a Season) / Mr. Tambourine Man / Eight Miles High (Live) - The Byrds



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 buid 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 rain, a time of sow
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace
I swear it's not too late



Авторы: Peter Seeger, Adapted By Peter Link


The Byrds - Live At the Fillmore - February 1969
Альбом Live At the Fillmore - February 1969
дата релиза
22-02-2000




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