歌曲名 Medley Turn Turn Turn (To Everything There Is A Season)+Mr Tambourine Man+Eight Miles High (Live) 歌手名 The Byrds

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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 of war a time of peace

A time of war a time of peace

A time you may embrace

A time to refrain from embracing

Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me

I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm goin' to

Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me

In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you

Take me for a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship

All my senses have been stripped

And my hands can't feel to grip

And my toes too numb to step

Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin'

I'm ready to go anywhere I'm ready for to fade

On to my own parade cast your dancin' spell my way

I promise to go under it

Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me

I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm goin' to

Hey Mister Tambourine Man play a song for me

In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you

Eight miles high and when you touch down

You'll find that it's stranger than known

Signs in the street that say where you're going

Are somewhere just being their own

Nowhere is there warmth to be found

Among those afraid of losing their ground

Rain gray town known for its sound

In places small faces unbound

Round the squares huddled in storms

Some laughing some just shapeless forms

Sidewalk scenes and black limousines

Some living some standing alone