Windmills Of Your Mind Chords by Abbey Lincoln

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Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel [F] within a wheel, never ending or beginning, on an
ever [Bbm] spinning reel.
Like a snowball down a [Bb] mountain, or a carnival balloon.
[Gb] Like a carousel [Ab] that's [Db] turning, running, [Ab] rings [Bb] around the moon.
[Gb] Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes [C] of its space, and the world is
like an [Cm] apple whirling silently [E] in space.
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[G] _ _ _ _ [E] Like [F] circles that you find [Bbm] in [F] the windmills of your mind.
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_ _ _ Like a tunnel that you follow, to the tunnel of its own.
Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun is never shown.
Like a door that [Bb] keeps revolving in a half a block in a [Ebm] dream.
Or the ripples from a [F] pebble someone [Bb] _
tosses in a stream.
_ [Gb] Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of [C] its space, [Bbm]
and the world is
[F] like an apple [Gbm] whirling silently in [Bb] space.
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_ _ _ Like circles that [F] you find _ [G] _ [F] in the [Bbm] windmills of your _ mind. _ _ _ _
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[Eb] _ _ [F] Is [Bbm] that jingle in your pocket?
Were it the dangle in your [Gb] head?
Why did [Bb] summer go [Ab] so quick?
Was it something [Db] that we said?
Lovers [Ab] walk along [B] a shore, [Abm] and there [Eb] for a great time [Gb] is sun.
Is the sound of distant [C] _ darlings just fingers [Fm] of your hand?
_ Pictures hanging in [Bb] a hallway, and a [Gb] fragment of a [F] song.
[Eb] Half remembered [Ab] names and faces, but to whom do they [Db]
belong?
When you knew [Gb] that it was over, and all was left [Ebm] was lies.
For a [Bbm] moment you could [F] not recall [F] the [Bbm] love I _ need. _ _ _ _
_ Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel [F] that's in a wheel.
Never ending or beginning, on a never [E]-spinning wheel.
As the energies are _ [Bbm] wild, _ _ _ like circles that [F] you find _ _ in the [Bbm] windmills of your mind. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Db] Your mind.
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