turning
To everything (turn, turn, turn)There is a season
(turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
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
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
And a time for 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 for every purpose, under heaven
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 for peace, I swear its not too late
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time for peace, I swear its not too late
The Byrds
Words adapted from the Bible,
Book of Ecclesiastes
Music by Pete Seeger
Labels: anton albers, benjamine c brown, fred taylor, ludwig hohlwein, pete seeger, the byrds, theo van rhysselberghe, wiener werkstatte
posted by lotusgreen at 8:37 PM
2 Comments:
Bonjour Lotusgreen !
Good research work, a very beautiful series.
Thank you ...:)
je vous remercie beaucoup, pignouf. J'ai été surpris parce qu'il y avait beaucoup de moulins à vent!
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hi, and thanks so much for stopping by. i spend all too much time thinking my own thoughts about this stuff, so please tell me yours. i thrive on the exchange!
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