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 embracings

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

• Blowin' In The Wind
• Both Sides Now
• Crimson And Clover
• If I Were A Carpenter
• Imagine
• Me And Bobby McGee
• The Cruel War
• The Twelfth Of Never
• Those Were The Days
• Turn, Turn, Turn (To Everything There Is A Season)
• Where Do The Children Play
• Where Have All The Flowers Gone?