
To every thing, 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
. . . . . . . .
from The Byrds "Turn! Turn! Turn!"
Columbia Records 1965
Photo made yesterday on private property outside of Rhinebeck, NY