Chords for Johnny Mathis - Windmills Of Your Mind. (Live).
Tempo:
125.55 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
Em
Am
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em]
Round, like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [A] wheel.
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning [Em] reel.
Like a snowball down [E] a mountain or a carnival
[Am] moon.
Like a [D] carousel that's turning, running rings around the [G] moon.
Like a clock whose hands are [C] sweeping past the minutes of its [F#] space.
And the world is like [B] an apple, whirling silently in [E] space.
Like the circles [Gm] that you [B] find in [D#] the windmills of your [E]
mind.
Like a tunnel that you follow to [Em] a tunnel [B] of its own.
From a hollow to a cavern where the [F#] sun has never [Em] shone.
Like a door that [E] keeps revolving in a high gotten [Am] dream.
Or the pebbles from a pebble [D] someone tosses [G] in a stream.
When you knew [C] that it was [Em] over, you were suddenly [F#] aware.
That the autumn [B] leaves are turning to the color [A#m] of its hair.
Like the circles that [B] you find in the windmills [Em] of your mind.
Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in [Am] your head.
Why did summer go [D] so quickly?
Was it something that [G] you said?
Lovers walk along the shore and leave their footprints in [C] the sand.
Is the sound of distant [F#] drumming just the voice of your [Bm] hand?
[F#m] Pictures hanging in [E] a hallway in the fragment of [Am] a song.
Half remember names [D] and faces, but to whom do they [G] belong?
When you knew that it [C] was over, you were suddenly [F#] aware.
That [Am] the autumn leaves [Em] were turning to the [B] color of her hair.
Like a circle [E] in a spiral, [C] [Em] like a wheel within a [E] wheel.
Never ending or [B] beginning on an ever spinning [E] wheel.
[B] [A#] As the images [B] unwind, [E] like the circles that you [B] find.
In the windmills of [E]
mind.
[B]
[N]
Round, like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [A] wheel.
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning [Em] reel.
Like a snowball down [E] a mountain or a carnival
[Am] moon.
Like a [D] carousel that's turning, running rings around the [G] moon.
Like a clock whose hands are [C] sweeping past the minutes of its [F#] space.
And the world is like [B] an apple, whirling silently in [E] space.
Like the circles [Gm] that you [B] find in [D#] the windmills of your [E]
mind.
Like a tunnel that you follow to [Em] a tunnel [B] of its own.
From a hollow to a cavern where the [F#] sun has never [Em] shone.
Like a door that [E] keeps revolving in a high gotten [Am] dream.
Or the pebbles from a pebble [D] someone tosses [G] in a stream.
When you knew [C] that it was [Em] over, you were suddenly [F#] aware.
That the autumn [B] leaves are turning to the color [A#m] of its hair.
Like the circles that [B] you find in the windmills [Em] of your mind.
Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in [Am] your head.
Why did summer go [D] so quickly?
Was it something that [G] you said?
Lovers walk along the shore and leave their footprints in [C] the sand.
Is the sound of distant [F#] drumming just the voice of your [Bm] hand?
[F#m] Pictures hanging in [E] a hallway in the fragment of [Am] a song.
Half remember names [D] and faces, but to whom do they [G] belong?
When you knew that it [C] was over, you were suddenly [F#] aware.
That [Am] the autumn leaves [Em] were turning to the [B] color of her hair.
Like a circle [E] in a spiral, [C] [Em] like a wheel within a [E] wheel.
Never ending or [B] beginning on an ever spinning [E] wheel.
[B] [A#] As the images [B] unwind, [E] like the circles that you [B] find.
In the windmills of [E]
mind.
[B]
[N]
Key:
B
E
Em
Am
C
B
E
Em
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ Round, _ _ like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [A] _ wheel.
_ _ Never ending or beginning _ on an ever spinning [Em] reel.
_ _ Like a snowball down [E] a mountain or a carnival _
[Am] _ _ moon.
_ Like a [D] carousel that's turning, running rings around the [G] _ moon.
_ Like a clock whose hands are [C] sweeping _ past the minutes of its [F#] _ space.
And the world is like [B] an apple, _ whirling silently in [E] _ _ space. _
Like the circles _ [Gm] that you _ [B] find _ _ in [D#] the _ windmills of _ your [E] _ _
mind. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Like a tunnel that you follow _ to [Em] a tunnel [B] of its own.
_ From a hollow to a cavern where the [F#] sun has never [Em] shone.
Like a door that [E] keeps _ revolving in a high gotten [Am] _ dream.
Or the pebbles from a pebble _ [D] someone _ tosses [G] in a stream.
_ _ When you knew [C] that it was [Em] over, you were suddenly _ [F#] aware.
_ That the autumn [B] leaves are turning to the color [A#m] of its hair.
Like the circles that [B] you find _ in the windmills [Em] of your _ _ mind. _ _
_ _ _ _ Keys that jingle in your pocket, _ words that jangle in [Am] your _ head.
Why did summer go [D] so quickly?
_ Was it something that [G] you said?
Lovers walk along the shore and leave their footprints in [C] the sand.
_ Is the sound of distant [F#] _ drumming just the voice of your [Bm] _ hand?
_ [F#m] Pictures hanging in [E] a hallway _ in the fragment of [Am] a song.
Half remember names [D] and faces, but to whom do they [G] belong?
_ When you knew that it [C] was over, _ you were suddenly [F#] _ aware.
That [Am] the autumn leaves [Em] were turning to the [B] color _ _ of _ her hair.
_ _ _ Like a circle [E] in a spiral, [C] _ [Em] like a wheel within a [E] _ wheel.
Never ending or [B] beginning _ on an ever spinning [E] wheel.
_ [B] _ _ _ [A#] _ _ As the images _ _ [B] unwind, _ _ [E] like the circles that you [B] find.
_ _ In the _ windmills _ of _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ mind. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ Round, _ _ like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [A] _ wheel.
_ _ Never ending or beginning _ on an ever spinning [Em] reel.
_ _ Like a snowball down [E] a mountain or a carnival _
[Am] _ _ moon.
_ Like a [D] carousel that's turning, running rings around the [G] _ moon.
_ Like a clock whose hands are [C] sweeping _ past the minutes of its [F#] _ space.
And the world is like [B] an apple, _ whirling silently in [E] _ _ space. _
Like the circles _ [Gm] that you _ [B] find _ _ in [D#] the _ windmills of _ your [E] _ _
mind. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Like a tunnel that you follow _ to [Em] a tunnel [B] of its own.
_ From a hollow to a cavern where the [F#] sun has never [Em] shone.
Like a door that [E] keeps _ revolving in a high gotten [Am] _ dream.
Or the pebbles from a pebble _ [D] someone _ tosses [G] in a stream.
_ _ When you knew [C] that it was [Em] over, you were suddenly _ [F#] aware.
_ That the autumn [B] leaves are turning to the color [A#m] of its hair.
Like the circles that [B] you find _ in the windmills [Em] of your _ _ mind. _ _
_ _ _ _ Keys that jingle in your pocket, _ words that jangle in [Am] your _ head.
Why did summer go [D] so quickly?
_ Was it something that [G] you said?
Lovers walk along the shore and leave their footprints in [C] the sand.
_ Is the sound of distant [F#] _ drumming just the voice of your [Bm] _ hand?
_ [F#m] Pictures hanging in [E] a hallway _ in the fragment of [Am] a song.
Half remember names [D] and faces, but to whom do they [G] belong?
_ When you knew that it [C] was over, _ you were suddenly [F#] _ aware.
That [Am] the autumn leaves [Em] were turning to the [B] color _ _ of _ her hair.
_ _ _ Like a circle [E] in a spiral, [C] _ [Em] like a wheel within a [E] _ wheel.
Never ending or [B] beginning _ on an ever spinning [E] wheel.
_ [B] _ _ _ [A#] _ _ As the images _ _ [B] unwind, _ _ [E] like the circles that you [B] find.
_ _ In the _ windmills _ of _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ mind. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _