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The Windmills Of Your Mind - Dusty Springfield Round
Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning On an ever-spinning reel
Like a snowball down a mountain
Or a carnival balloon
Like a carousel thats turning Running rings around the moon
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping Past the minutes of it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Like a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of it's own
Down a hollow to a cavern
Where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps revolving
In a half-forgotten dream
Or the ripples from a pebble Someone tosses in a stream Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes of it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind
Keys that jingle in your pocket Words that jangle in your head Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that I said? Lovers walk along a shore And leave their footprints in the sand Is the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand? Lovers walk a sation And the fragment of a song
Half-remembered names and faces But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over You were suddenly aware That the autumn leaves were turning
To the colour of her hair
Like a circle in a spiral Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning Like an ever-spinning reel
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind