Chords for Dusty Springfield - The Windmills of Your Mind (1969)
Tempo:
118.35 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
Cm
Eb
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Round, like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [D] wheel
Never ending or [G] beginning, an ever spinning [Cm] reel
Like a snowball down a [C] mountain, or a carnival [Fm] balloon
Like a carousel that's [Bb] turning, running rings around [Eb] the moon
Like a clock whose hands are [Ab] sweeping past the minutes of its [D] face
And the world is like [G] an apple, whirling silently in [Gb] space
[Gbm] Like the circles that you [G] find [G] in the windmills [Bm] of your [Cm]
mind
[Cm]
Like a tunnel that you follow, to a tunnel of [D] its own
Down a hollow to [G] a cavern, where the sun had never shone
Like a door that keeps [C] revolving, in a half forgotten [Fm] dream
Or the ripples [Bb] from a pebble someone tosses [Eb] in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are [Ab] sweeping past the minutes [D] of its face
And the world is [G] like an apple, whirling silently [Gbm] in space
Like the circles that you [G] find in the windmills [Cm] of your mind
Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in [C] your head
[Fm] Why did summer go [Ab] so quickly, [Bb] was it something that [Eb] you said?
Lovers walk along the shore, and leave their footprint [Ab]
behind
Is the sound of the stone [D] drumming, [Gm] just the [D] thing that they're
[Gm]
Pictures hanging in a [C] hallway, and the fragment of [Fm] a song
What remembered [Bb] names and faces, but to whom do they [Eb]
belong?
When you knew that it [Ab] was over, you were suddenly [Dm]
aware
That the autumn [G] leaves were turning, to the color [Cm] of this day
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or [G] beginning, on an ever spinning [Gb] reel
As the [Eb]
images [Gm] unwind, the circles [G] that you find
In the windmills of [Cm] your mind
Never ending or [G] beginning, an ever spinning [Cm] reel
Like a snowball down a [C] mountain, or a carnival [Fm] balloon
Like a carousel that's [Bb] turning, running rings around [Eb] the moon
Like a clock whose hands are [Ab] sweeping past the minutes of its [D] face
And the world is like [G] an apple, whirling silently in [Gb] space
[Gbm] Like the circles that you [G] find [G] in the windmills [Bm] of your [Cm]
mind
[Cm]
Like a tunnel that you follow, to a tunnel of [D] its own
Down a hollow to [G] a cavern, where the sun had never shone
Like a door that keeps [C] revolving, in a half forgotten [Fm] dream
Or the ripples [Bb] from a pebble someone tosses [Eb] in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are [Ab] sweeping past the minutes [D] of its face
And the world is [G] like an apple, whirling silently [Gbm] in space
Like the circles that you [G] find in the windmills [Cm] of your mind
Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in [C] your head
[Fm] Why did summer go [Ab] so quickly, [Bb] was it something that [Eb] you said?
Lovers walk along the shore, and leave their footprint [Ab]
behind
Is the sound of the stone [D] drumming, [Gm] just the [D] thing that they're
[Gm]
Pictures hanging in a [C] hallway, and the fragment of [Fm] a song
What remembered [Bb] names and faces, but to whom do they [Eb]
belong?
When you knew that it [Ab] was over, you were suddenly [Dm]
aware
That the autumn [G] leaves were turning, to the color [Cm] of this day
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or [G] beginning, on an ever spinning [Gb] reel
As the [Eb]
images [Gm] unwind, the circles [G] that you find
In the windmills of [Cm] your mind
Key:
G
D
Cm
Eb
Ab
G
D
Cm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Round, _ like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [D] wheel
Never ending or [G] beginning, an ever spinning [Cm] reel
Like a snowball down a [C] mountain, or a carnival [Fm] balloon
Like a carousel that's [Bb] turning, running rings around [Eb] the moon
_ Like a clock whose hands are [Ab] sweeping past the minutes of its [D] face
And the world is like [G] an apple, whirling silently in [Gb] _ space
[Gbm] Like the circles that you [G] find _ _ [G] in the _ windmills [Bm] of _ your [Cm] _
_ mind
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ Like a tunnel that you follow, to a tunnel of [D] its own
_ _ Down a hollow to [G] a cavern, where the sun had never shone
_ _ Like a door that keeps [C] _ revolving, in a half forgotten [Fm] dream
_ _ _ Or the ripples [Bb] from a pebble someone tosses [Eb] in a stream
_ _ Like a clock whose hands are [Ab] sweeping past the minutes [D] of its _ face
_ And the world is [G] like an apple, _ whirling silently [Gbm] in space
_ _ Like the circles that you [G] find in the windmills [Cm] of your _ _ _ mind
_ _ _ _ _ Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in [C] your _ head
[Fm] _ Why did summer go [Ab] so quickly, [Bb] was it something that [Eb] you said?
_ _ Lovers walk along the shore, and leave their footprint _ [Ab] _
_ _ behind
Is the sound of the stone [D] drumming, [Gm] just the [D] thing that they're
[Gm] _
_ _ _ _ Pictures hanging in a [C] hallway, and the fragment of [Fm] a song
_ _ What remembered [Bb] names and faces, but to whom do they [Eb] _
_ _ belong?
When you knew that it [Ab] was over, you were suddenly [Dm]
aware
_ _ _ That the autumn [G] leaves were turning, to the color [Cm] of this day
_ Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or [G] beginning, on an ever spinning [Gb] reel
As the [Eb]
images [Gm] _ unwind, _ _ the circles [G] that you find
_ _ In the windmills of [Cm] your _ mind _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Round, _ like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [D] wheel
Never ending or [G] beginning, an ever spinning [Cm] reel
Like a snowball down a [C] mountain, or a carnival [Fm] balloon
Like a carousel that's [Bb] turning, running rings around [Eb] the moon
_ Like a clock whose hands are [Ab] sweeping past the minutes of its [D] face
And the world is like [G] an apple, whirling silently in [Gb] _ space
[Gbm] Like the circles that you [G] find _ _ [G] in the _ windmills [Bm] of _ your [Cm] _
_ mind
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ Like a tunnel that you follow, to a tunnel of [D] its own
_ _ Down a hollow to [G] a cavern, where the sun had never shone
_ _ Like a door that keeps [C] _ revolving, in a half forgotten [Fm] dream
_ _ _ Or the ripples [Bb] from a pebble someone tosses [Eb] in a stream
_ _ Like a clock whose hands are [Ab] sweeping past the minutes [D] of its _ face
_ And the world is [G] like an apple, _ whirling silently [Gbm] in space
_ _ Like the circles that you [G] find in the windmills [Cm] of your _ _ _ mind
_ _ _ _ _ Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in [C] your _ head
[Fm] _ Why did summer go [Ab] so quickly, [Bb] was it something that [Eb] you said?
_ _ Lovers walk along the shore, and leave their footprint _ [Ab] _
_ _ behind
Is the sound of the stone [D] drumming, [Gm] just the [D] thing that they're
[Gm] _
_ _ _ _ Pictures hanging in a [C] hallway, and the fragment of [Fm] a song
_ _ What remembered [Bb] names and faces, but to whom do they [Eb] _
_ _ belong?
When you knew that it [Ab] was over, you were suddenly [Dm]
aware
_ _ _ That the autumn [G] leaves were turning, to the color [Cm] of this day
_ Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or [G] beginning, on an ever spinning [Gb] reel
As the [Eb]
images [Gm] _ unwind, _ _ the circles [G] that you find
_ _ In the windmills of [Cm] your _ mind _
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