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TURN! TURN! TURN!

by The Byrds

Album: Turn! Turn! Turn! (1966)

The current postings are close, but I believe the chord is 
F#m
 and not 
Bm
.

Lyrics:


To every [
D
] thing, [
G
]turn, [
F#m
]turn, [
A
] turn,
There is a [
D
]season, [
G
]turn, [
F#m
]turn, [
A
]turn,
And a [
G
]time [
F#m
]to every [
Em
]purpose [
A
]under [
D
]heaven

A
 time to be [
A
]born, a time to [
D
]die
A
 time to [
A
]plant, a time to [
D
]reap
A
 time to [
A
]kill, a time to [
D
]heal
A
 time to [
G
]laugh[
F#m
], a [
Em
] [
A
]time to [
D
]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 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 sew
A
 time to love, a time to hate

TURN! TURN! TURN!

by The Byrds

Album: Turn! Turn! Turn! (1966)

The current postings are close, but I believe the chord is 
F#m
 and not 
Bm
.

Lyrics:


To every [
D
] thing, [
G
]turn, [
F#m
]turn, [
A
] turn,
There is a [
D
]season, [
G
]turn, [
F#m
]turn, [
A
]turn,
And a [
G
]time [
F#m
]to every [
Em
]purpose [
A
]under [
D
]heaven

A
 time to be [
A
]born, a time to [
D
]die
A
 time to [
A
]plant, a time to [
D
]reap
A
 time to [
A
]kill, a time to [
D
]heal
A
 time to [
G
]laugh[
F#m
], a [
Em
] [
A
]time to [
D
]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 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 sew
A
 time to love, a time to hate