Chords for Noel Harrison - The Windmills Of Your Mind live and acoustic for the BBC at Glastonbury Festival
Tempo:
112.65 bpm
Chords used:
A
Dm
E
D
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [D]
[A]
Round, like a circle [Dm] in a spiral, Like a [Gm] wheel within a wheel,
Never [A] ending or beginning, On an [F] ever spinning reel,
Like a snowball [D] down a mountain, Or a carnival balloon,
Like a [C] carousel that's turning, Running rings around the [Am] moon,
Like a clock whose hands are [Dm] sweeping Past [Bb] the minutes of its [Gm] face,
And the world [A] is like an apple Whirling [E] silently in space,
[D] Like the circles that you find [Db] In the windmills of [Dm] your mind,
Like a tunnel you can follow, To a tunnel of [E] its own,
[Em] Down a hollow to [A] a cavern, Where the sun has [Dm] never shone,
Like a door that keeps [D] revolving, In a half [Gm] forgotten dream,
Or the ripples from a [Em] pebble Someone [F] tosses in a stream,
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping [Dm] Past the minutes [Bb] of its face,
And the world [A] is like an apple Whirling silently in space,
[F] Like the circles that [A] you find [Db] In the windmills [Dm] of your mind,
Keys that jingle in your pocket, [D] Words that jangle in [Gm] your head,
Why did summer go [C] so quickly, Was it something that [Am] you said?
Lovers walk along [F] the shore, And leave their footprints [F] in the [Dm] sand,
Was the [E] sound of distant drumming, Just the fingers of your [Am] hand,
Pictures hanging [A] in a hallway, And the fragment of [Gm] a song,
Half remembered [C] names and faces, But to whom did they [Am] belong?
When you knew that [Dm] it was over, You were suddenly [E] aware,
[E] That the autumn [A] leaves were turning, To the colour of [E] her hair,
[Dm] Circle in a spiral, A wheel [Em] within a wheel,
Never [A] ending or beginning, On an ever [Ab] spinning reel,
As the images [Dm] unwind, Like the circles [A] that you find,
[Gbm] In the [B] windmills [Dm] of your mind.
[Em]
[A] [Bb] [A]
[A]
[G]
[A]
Round, like a circle [Dm] in a spiral, Like a [Gm] wheel within a wheel,
Never [A] ending or beginning, On an [F] ever spinning reel,
Like a snowball [D] down a mountain, Or a carnival balloon,
Like a [C] carousel that's turning, Running rings around the [Am] moon,
Like a clock whose hands are [Dm] sweeping Past [Bb] the minutes of its [Gm] face,
And the world [A] is like an apple Whirling [E] silently in space,
[D] Like the circles that you find [Db] In the windmills of [Dm] your mind,
Like a tunnel you can follow, To a tunnel of [E] its own,
[Em] Down a hollow to [A] a cavern, Where the sun has [Dm] never shone,
Like a door that keeps [D] revolving, In a half [Gm] forgotten dream,
Or the ripples from a [Em] pebble Someone [F] tosses in a stream,
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping [Dm] Past the minutes [Bb] of its face,
And the world [A] is like an apple Whirling silently in space,
[F] Like the circles that [A] you find [Db] In the windmills [Dm] of your mind,
Keys that jingle in your pocket, [D] Words that jangle in [Gm] your head,
Why did summer go [C] so quickly, Was it something that [Am] you said?
Lovers walk along [F] the shore, And leave their footprints [F] in the [Dm] sand,
Was the [E] sound of distant drumming, Just the fingers of your [Am] hand,
Pictures hanging [A] in a hallway, And the fragment of [Gm] a song,
Half remembered [C] names and faces, But to whom did they [Am] belong?
When you knew that [Dm] it was over, You were suddenly [E] aware,
[E] That the autumn [A] leaves were turning, To the colour of [E] her hair,
[Dm] Circle in a spiral, A wheel [Em] within a wheel,
Never [A] ending or beginning, On an ever [Ab] spinning reel,
As the images [Dm] unwind, Like the circles [A] that you find,
[Gbm] In the [B] windmills [Dm] of your mind.
[Em]
[A] [Bb] [A]
[A]
[G]
Key:
A
Dm
E
D
Gm
A
Dm
E
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
Round, like a circle [Dm] in a spiral, Like a [Gm] wheel within a wheel,
Never [A] ending or beginning, On an [F] ever spinning reel,
Like a snowball [D] down a mountain, Or a carnival balloon,
Like a [C] carousel that's turning, Running rings around the [Am] moon,
Like a clock whose hands are [Dm] sweeping Past [Bb] the minutes of its [Gm] face,
And the world [A] is like an apple Whirling [E] silently in space,
[D] Like the circles that you find [Db] In the windmills of [Dm] your mind,
Like a tunnel you can follow, To a tunnel of [E] its own,
[Em] Down a hollow to [A] a cavern, Where the sun has [Dm] never shone,
Like a door that keeps [D] revolving, In a half [Gm] forgotten dream,
Or the ripples from a [Em] pebble Someone [F] tosses in a stream,
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping [Dm] Past the minutes [Bb] of its face,
And the world [A] is like an apple Whirling silently in space,
[F] Like the circles that [A] you find [Db] In the windmills [Dm] of your mind,
Keys that jingle in your pocket, [D] Words that jangle in [Gm] your head,
Why did summer go [C] so quickly, Was it something that [Am] you said?
Lovers walk along [F] the shore, And leave their footprints [F] in the [Dm] sand,
Was the [E] sound of distant drumming, Just the fingers of your [Am] hand,
Pictures hanging [A] in a hallway, And the fragment of [Gm] a song,
Half remembered [C] names and faces, But to whom did they [Am] belong?
When you knew that [Dm] it was over, You were suddenly [E] aware, _ _ _
[E] _ That the autumn [A] leaves were turning, To the colour of [E] her hair,
[Dm] Circle in a _ spiral, A wheel [Em] within a wheel,
Never [A] ending or beginning, On an ever [Ab] spinning reel,
As the images [Dm] unwind, Like the circles [A] that you find, _
[Gbm] In the [B] windmills [Dm] of your mind. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [A] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
Round, like a circle [Dm] in a spiral, Like a [Gm] wheel within a wheel,
Never [A] ending or beginning, On an [F] ever spinning reel,
Like a snowball [D] down a mountain, Or a carnival balloon,
Like a [C] carousel that's turning, Running rings around the [Am] moon,
Like a clock whose hands are [Dm] sweeping Past [Bb] the minutes of its [Gm] face,
And the world [A] is like an apple Whirling [E] silently in space,
[D] Like the circles that you find [Db] In the windmills of [Dm] your mind,
Like a tunnel you can follow, To a tunnel of [E] its own,
[Em] Down a hollow to [A] a cavern, Where the sun has [Dm] never shone,
Like a door that keeps [D] revolving, In a half [Gm] forgotten dream,
Or the ripples from a [Em] pebble Someone [F] tosses in a stream,
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping [Dm] Past the minutes [Bb] of its face,
And the world [A] is like an apple Whirling silently in space,
[F] Like the circles that [A] you find [Db] In the windmills [Dm] of your mind,
Keys that jingle in your pocket, [D] Words that jangle in [Gm] your head,
Why did summer go [C] so quickly, Was it something that [Am] you said?
Lovers walk along [F] the shore, And leave their footprints [F] in the [Dm] sand,
Was the [E] sound of distant drumming, Just the fingers of your [Am] hand,
Pictures hanging [A] in a hallway, And the fragment of [Gm] a song,
Half remembered [C] names and faces, But to whom did they [Am] belong?
When you knew that [Dm] it was over, You were suddenly [E] aware, _ _ _
[E] _ That the autumn [A] leaves were turning, To the colour of [E] her hair,
[Dm] Circle in a _ spiral, A wheel [Em] within a wheel,
Never [A] ending or beginning, On an ever [Ab] spinning reel,
As the images [Dm] unwind, Like the circles [A] that you find, _
[Gbm] In the [B] windmills [Dm] of your mind. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [A] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _