Chords for Daniel Boaventura - The Windmills of Your Mind (Ao Vivo)
Tempo:
120 bpm
Chords used:
Em
E
B
Am
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [E] [Em]
[E]
[Em]
[E]
Round, [Em]
like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [F#m] wheel, [Am] never ending or beginning,
on an ever [B] spinning [Em] wheel, like a snowball down [E] a mountain, or a carnival [Am]
balloon, like
a carousel that's [D] turning, running rings around [G] the moon, [Em] like a clock [C] whose hands are sweeping
past the minutes of its [F#m] face, [Am] and the world is like an [B] apple, whirling silently in [A#] space,
like a circle that you [B] find, in the windmills of [E] your mind,
[Em] [E]
[Em] like a tunnel that you'll follow, to a tunnel of its [F#] own, down a hollow to a [B] cavern,
the sun [Em] has never shown, like a door [E] that keeps revolving, in a [Am] half forgotten dream,
or the [A] ripples from a pebble, [D] someone [G] tosses in the stream, [Em] like a clock whose [C] hands are sweeping
past the minutes of [F#] its face, and the world is like [B] an apple, whirling silently [A#] in space,
like the circles that [B] you'll find, in the windmills of your mind,
[E]
[Em]
keys that jingle [G] in your pocket, words that jangle [Am] in your head, why the summer goes [D] so quickly,
it's something that [G] you said, lovers walk along the shore, and leave their footprints [C] in the sand,
there's a sound [F#] of distant drumming, just the fingers of [Bm] your hand, pictures [E] hanging in the
hallway, in the [Am] fragment of this song, half remembered names and [D] faces, but to whom do
they [G] belong, when [Em] you knew that it [C] was over, suddenly [F#] aware, that the autumn leaves were
[B] turning, to the color of her hair, [Em] like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [F#] wheel,
never ending or [B] beginning, [C] on an ever spinning [A#] wheel, as the [Em] images unwind,
the circles that [B] you'll find, in the windmills of your [E] mind
[Em] [E]
[B]
[E] [Em]
[E]
[N]
[E]
[Em]
[E]
Round, [Em]
like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [F#m] wheel, [Am] never ending or beginning,
on an ever [B] spinning [Em] wheel, like a snowball down [E] a mountain, or a carnival [Am]
balloon, like
a carousel that's [D] turning, running rings around [G] the moon, [Em] like a clock [C] whose hands are sweeping
past the minutes of its [F#m] face, [Am] and the world is like an [B] apple, whirling silently in [A#] space,
like a circle that you [B] find, in the windmills of [E] your mind,
[Em] [E]
[Em] like a tunnel that you'll follow, to a tunnel of its [F#] own, down a hollow to a [B] cavern,
the sun [Em] has never shown, like a door [E] that keeps revolving, in a [Am] half forgotten dream,
or the [A] ripples from a pebble, [D] someone [G] tosses in the stream, [Em] like a clock whose [C] hands are sweeping
past the minutes of [F#] its face, and the world is like [B] an apple, whirling silently [A#] in space,
like the circles that [B] you'll find, in the windmills of your mind,
[E]
[Em]
keys that jingle [G] in your pocket, words that jangle [Am] in your head, why the summer goes [D] so quickly,
it's something that [G] you said, lovers walk along the shore, and leave their footprints [C] in the sand,
there's a sound [F#] of distant drumming, just the fingers of [Bm] your hand, pictures [E] hanging in the
hallway, in the [Am] fragment of this song, half remembered names and [D] faces, but to whom do
they [G] belong, when [Em] you knew that it [C] was over, suddenly [F#] aware, that the autumn leaves were
[B] turning, to the color of her hair, [Em] like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [F#] wheel,
never ending or [B] beginning, [C] on an ever spinning [A#] wheel, as the [Em] images unwind,
the circles that [B] you'll find, in the windmills of your [E] mind
[Em] [E]
[B]
[E] [Em]
[E]
[N]
Key:
Em
E
B
Am
G
Em
E
B
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ Round, _ [Em]
like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [F#m] wheel, _ [Am] never ending or beginning,
on an ever [B] spinning [Em] wheel, like a snowball down [E] a mountain, or a carnival [Am]
balloon, like
a carousel that's [D] turning, running rings around [G] the moon, [Em] like a clock [C] whose hands are sweeping
past the minutes of its [F#m] face, [Am] and the world is like an [B] apple, whirling silently in [A#] space,
like a circle that you [B] find, in the windmills of [E] your mind, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ like a tunnel that you'll follow, to a tunnel of its [F#] own, down a hollow to a [B] cavern,
the sun [Em] has never shown, like a door [E] that keeps revolving, in a [Am] half forgotten dream,
or the [A] ripples from a pebble, [D] someone [G] tosses in the stream, [Em] like a clock whose [C] hands are sweeping
past the minutes of [F#] its face, and the world is like [B] an apple, whirling silently [A#] in space,
like the circles that [B] you'll find, in the windmills of your mind,
[E] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ keys that jingle [G] in your pocket, words that jangle [Am] in your head, why the summer goes [D] so quickly,
it's something that [G] you said, lovers walk along the shore, and leave their footprints [C] in the sand,
there's a sound [F#] of distant drumming, just the fingers of [Bm] your hand, pictures [E] hanging in the
hallway, in the [Am] fragment of this song, half remembered names and [D] faces, but to whom do
they [G] belong, when [Em] you knew that it [C] was over, suddenly [F#] aware, that the autumn leaves were
[B] turning, to the color of her _ hair, [Em] _ _ like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [F#] wheel,
never ending or [B] beginning, [C] on an ever spinning [A#] wheel, _ as the [Em] images unwind,
the circles that [B] you'll find, in the windmills of your _ _ _ [E] mind _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ Round, _ [Em]
like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [F#m] wheel, _ [Am] never ending or beginning,
on an ever [B] spinning [Em] wheel, like a snowball down [E] a mountain, or a carnival [Am]
balloon, like
a carousel that's [D] turning, running rings around [G] the moon, [Em] like a clock [C] whose hands are sweeping
past the minutes of its [F#m] face, [Am] and the world is like an [B] apple, whirling silently in [A#] space,
like a circle that you [B] find, in the windmills of [E] your mind, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ [E] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ like a tunnel that you'll follow, to a tunnel of its [F#] own, down a hollow to a [B] cavern,
the sun [Em] has never shown, like a door [E] that keeps revolving, in a [Am] half forgotten dream,
or the [A] ripples from a pebble, [D] someone [G] tosses in the stream, [Em] like a clock whose [C] hands are sweeping
past the minutes of [F#] its face, and the world is like [B] an apple, whirling silently [A#] in space,
like the circles that [B] you'll find, in the windmills of your mind,
[E] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ keys that jingle [G] in your pocket, words that jangle [Am] in your head, why the summer goes [D] so quickly,
it's something that [G] you said, lovers walk along the shore, and leave their footprints [C] in the sand,
there's a sound [F#] of distant drumming, just the fingers of [Bm] your hand, pictures [E] hanging in the
hallway, in the [Am] fragment of this song, half remembered names and [D] faces, but to whom do
they [G] belong, when [Em] you knew that it [C] was over, suddenly [F#] aware, that the autumn leaves were
[B] turning, to the color of her _ hair, [Em] _ _ like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [F#] wheel,
never ending or [B] beginning, [C] on an ever spinning [A#] wheel, _ as the [Em] images unwind,
the circles that [B] you'll find, in the windmills of your _ _ _ [E] mind _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _