The Tudors - To everything, there is a season | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• The Tudors
• To everything, there is a season

To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:

A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;

That which hath been is now; and that which is to be has already been;
A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
I said in mine heart, God shall judge the righteous and the wicked: for there is a time there for every purpose and for every work.

(Ecclesiastes 3)

The Tudors еще тексты