Turn! Turn! Turn!
The Byrds
To everything, turn, turn, turn There is a season, turn, turn, turn And a time for 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. Refrain 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. Refrain A time to love, a time to hate A time for war, a time for peace A time you may embrace A time to refrain from embracing. Refrain A time to gain, a time to loose A time to rend, a time to sew A time to love, a time to hate A time for peace, I swear it's not too late. Refrain