jueves, 28 de enero de 2016

JUEVES - LYRICS ("Turn, turn, turn – The byrds")

- Turn, turn, turn – The byrds

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 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 for love, a time for hate,
a time for peace, I swear it's not too late!

- Notas:
Anda que no es una canción sencilla de entender, normal que fuera la banda sonora (“soundtrack”) de la película “Forrest Gump”. Esta canción es un poco como “Pajaritos a volar” de Maria Jesus y su acordeón, pero ha tenido más éxito.
Si alguien tiene problemas para entender alguna expresión de la letra de esta canción, que se plantee seriamente a ver si ha estado estudiando inglés con el diccionario de chino mandarín o de griego precolombino.

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