The Thomas Crown Affair(1968) - The Windmills Of Your Mind Chords

Tempo:
113.45 bpm
Chords used:

Ebm

Eb

Bb

Abm

Db

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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The Thomas Crown Affair(1968) - The Windmills Of Your Mind chords
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[Ebm] [Eb]
Ride like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel, never ending or beginning
on a never spinning [Ebm] reel, like a snowball [Eb] down a mountain or a carnival below, [Abm] like
a carousel that's [Db] turning, running rings around the moon, [Gb] like a clock that's hands [B] are sweeping
past the minutes of its [F] space, and the world is [Bb] like an avenue whirling silently in [A] space,
like the circles that you [Bb] find in the windmills of your [Eb] mind, like a tunnel that you follow
[Ebm] to a tunnel of [Bb] its own, down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never [Ebm] shone, like
a door [Eb] that keeps revolving in a half forgotten dream, [Abm] or the ripples from a pedal [Db] someone
tosses in a [Gb] stream, like a clock whose hands [B] are sweeping past the minutes of its [F] space,
and the world is [Bb] like an avenue whirling silently in [A] space, like the circles that you find in
the windmills of your [Ebm] mind, keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle [Abm] in your
head, why did summer go so [Db] quickly, was it something that [Gb] you said, lovers walk along
the shore and leave their footprints in the [B] sand, there's a sound of distant [F] drumming
just the fingers of your [Bbm] hand, pictures hanging in a [Eb] hallway, and a fragment of a song, [Abm] not
remembered names [Db] and faces, but to whom did they belong, [Gb] when you knew that [B] it was over
you were certainly [F] aware, that the autumn [Bb] leaves were turning to the colour of our [Ebm] hair,
a circle in a spiral, a wheel within a [Abm] wheel, never ending, beginning on an [Bb] ever spinning
[Am] wheel, as the images [Ebm] unwind, like the circles [Bb] that you find in the windmills of [Ebm] your mind.
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Bb
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Abm
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To jam and learn the simple chords for Noel Harrison - (Remastered Version) Windmills Of Your Mind chords, practice playing Bb, Ebm, Eb, Ab, Db, Gb, B and Fm in sequence. Start with a comfortable 76 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 153. With an eye on the song's key Gb Major, set the capo that best suits your vocal range.

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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb]
Ride like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel, never ending or beginning
on a never spinning [Ebm] reel, like a snowball [Eb] down a mountain or a carnival below, [Abm] like
a carousel that's [Db] turning, running rings around the moon, [Gb] like a clock that's hands [B] are sweeping
past the minutes of its [F] space, and the world is [Bb] like an avenue whirling silently in [A] space,
like the circles that you [Bb] find in the windmills of your [Eb] mind, like a tunnel that you follow
[Ebm] to a tunnel of [Bb] its own, down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never [Ebm] shone, like
a door [Eb] that keeps revolving in a half forgotten dream, [Abm] or the ripples from a pedal [Db] someone
tosses in a [Gb] stream, like a clock whose hands [B] are sweeping past the minutes of its [F] space,
and the world is [Bb] like an avenue whirling silently in [A] space, like the circles that you find in
the windmills of your [Ebm] mind, keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle [Abm] in your
head, why did summer go so [Db] quickly, was it something that [Gb] you said, lovers walk along
the shore and leave their footprints in the [B] sand, there's a sound of distant [F] drumming
just the fingers of your [Bbm] hand, pictures hanging in a [Eb] hallway, and a fragment of a song, [Abm] not
remembered names [Db] and faces, but to whom did they belong, [Gb] when you knew that [B] it was over
you were certainly [F] aware, that the autumn [Bb] leaves were turning to the colour of our [Ebm] hair,
a circle in a spiral, a wheel within a [Abm] wheel, never ending, beginning on an [Bb] ever spinning
[Am] wheel, as the images [Ebm] unwind, like the circles [Bb] that you find in the windmills of [Ebm] your mind. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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