Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everthing There Is a Season) [live, Munich 1969] Songtext
von Nina Simone

To everything, turn, turn, turn, turn
There is a season, turn, turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under heaven
Again

To everything, turn, turn, turn, turn
There is a season (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose under heaven

Time to weep, time to laugh
Time to mourn, time to dance
Time to get, time to lose
Time to embrace
Time to refrain from embracing

To everything (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
And a time to every purpose under heaven


Time to sew, time to rend
Time for silence, time to speak
Time to kill, time to heal
Time to cast away stones
And time to gather stones together

To everything, (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Through is a season, yea (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
And a time to every purpose under heaven

Time to be born, time to die
Time to break down, time to build up
Time to love, time to hate
Time for war and time for peace
I swear it′s not too late

To everything (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
And a time to every purpose under heaven


To everything (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
To everything, there is a season (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Shh ah, and a season, yea (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
To everything there's a season (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Ha, ha, right now, oh now
There is a season (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
He, now, now, now-now-now
Shh ah (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Now here′s a season (Turn, turn, turn, turn)