Potluck
Текст песни Interlude

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

A time to be born, and
a time to die;
a time to plant, and
a time to pluck what is planted;

A time to kill, and
a time to heal;
a time to break down, and
a time to build up;

A time to weep, and
a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and
a time to dance;

A time to cast away stones, and
a time to gather stones;
a time to embrace, and
a time to refrain from embracing;

A time to gain, and
a time to lose;
a time to keep, and
a time to throw away;

A time to tear, and
a time to sew;
a time to keep silence, and
a time to speak;

A time to love, and
a time to hate;
a time of war; and
a time of peace.

do you know what time it is?