Chris De Burgh
"Turn, Turn, Turn"

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 that 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 rend a time to sow
A time for love a time for hate
A time for peace I swear itґs not too late;

It's not too late; turn turn turn; it's not too late.
It's not too late; turn turn turn; it's not too late.