Chords for The Windmills of your mind (lyrics)- Barbra Streisand
Tempo:
121.3 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Fm
D
Bb
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Round, like a circle in a spiral, like a [F] wheel [D] within a wheel,
[B] never ending or beginning,
on an ever -spinning reel.
Like a snowball down a mountain, or a carnival [Bb] balloon, like a carousel that's turning, running
rings around the moon, like a clock whose hands are sweeping [Abm] past the [G] minutes of its
face, and the world is like an apple whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find in the windmills [Cm] of your mind,
a [C] tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own, down a hollow to a cavern where the sun
has never [Cm] shown, like [D] a door that keeps revolving in a [C] half [Fm]-forgotten dream, or [Bb] the ripples
from a [Ab] pebble [Bb] someone tosses [Eb] in a stream, like a clock whose hands [Ab] are sweeping past
the [Gm] minutes of its [Fm] face, [D] and the world is like an [Fm] apple whirling [B] silently in [Gb] space.
Like the circles [G] that you find in the windmills of your [Cm] mind.
[C] Keys that jingle in your pocket, [Cm] words that jangle in your [Fm] head, why did summer go so
quickly, was it [Bb] something that [Eb] you said?
Lovers walk along a [Bb] shore and leave their footprints in the [Ab] sand, is the sound of distant
drumming [A] just the fingers [D] of [Gm] your hand?
[F] Pictures hanging in a [G] hallway, and [C] the fragment of a [Fm]
song, [Ab] half [Bb]-remembered names and [F] faces,
but to whom do [C] they belong?
[Eb] When [Ab] you knew that it was over, you [Cm] were suddenly [D] aware that the [Fm] autumn leaves were [B] turning
[D] [G] to the color of his [Cm] hair.
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [Fm] wheel, never ending or beginning, on [D] an
ever-spinning [Eb] reel,
[Cm] as the images unwind, like the [G] circles that you find in the windmills
[Cm] of your mind.
[Ab] [Fm]
[Cm]
[C]
[B] never ending or beginning,
on an ever -spinning reel.
Like a snowball down a mountain, or a carnival [Bb] balloon, like a carousel that's turning, running
rings around the moon, like a clock whose hands are sweeping [Abm] past the [G] minutes of its
face, and the world is like an apple whirling silently in space.
Like the circles that you find in the windmills [Cm] of your mind,
a [C] tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own, down a hollow to a cavern where the sun
has never [Cm] shown, like [D] a door that keeps revolving in a [C] half [Fm]-forgotten dream, or [Bb] the ripples
from a [Ab] pebble [Bb] someone tosses [Eb] in a stream, like a clock whose hands [Ab] are sweeping past
the [Gm] minutes of its [Fm] face, [D] and the world is like an [Fm] apple whirling [B] silently in [Gb] space.
Like the circles [G] that you find in the windmills of your [Cm] mind.
[C] Keys that jingle in your pocket, [Cm] words that jangle in your [Fm] head, why did summer go so
quickly, was it [Bb] something that [Eb] you said?
Lovers walk along a [Bb] shore and leave their footprints in the [Ab] sand, is the sound of distant
drumming [A] just the fingers [D] of [Gm] your hand?
[F] Pictures hanging in a [G] hallway, and [C] the fragment of a [Fm]
song, [Ab] half [Bb]-remembered names and [F] faces,
but to whom do [C] they belong?
[Eb] When [Ab] you knew that it was over, you [Cm] were suddenly [D] aware that the [Fm] autumn leaves were [B] turning
[D] [G] to the color of his [Cm] hair.
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a [Fm] wheel, never ending or beginning, on [D] an
ever-spinning [Eb] reel,
[Cm] as the images unwind, like the [G] circles that you find in the windmills
[Cm] of your mind.
[Ab] [Fm]
[Cm]
[C]
Key:
Cm
Fm
D
Bb
C
Cm
Fm
D
_ _ _ _ Round, _ _ like a circle in a spiral, _ like a [F] wheel [D] within a wheel, _ _
[B] never ending or beginning,
_ on an ever _ -spinning reel. _
Like a snowball down a mountain, _ or a carnival [Bb] balloon, _ _ like a carousel that's turning, running
rings around the moon, _ like a clock whose hands are sweeping [Abm] past the [G] minutes of its
face, and the world is like an apple whirling silently in _ space.
_ Like the circles that you find _ _ _ in the _ windmills [Cm] of your _ mind, _ _ _
_ _ a [C] tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own, _ down a hollow to a cavern where the sun
has never [Cm] shown, _ like [D] a door that keeps revolving in a [C] half [Fm]-forgotten dream, or [Bb] the ripples
from a [Ab] pebble [Bb] someone _ tosses [Eb] in a stream, like a clock whose hands [Ab] are sweeping past
the [Gm] minutes of its [Fm] _ face, [D] and the world is like an [Fm] apple whirling [B] silently in _ [Gb] space. _ _
_ Like the circles [G] that you find in the windmills of your [Cm] _ _ mind. _
[C] Keys that jingle in your pocket, [Cm] words that jangle in your [Fm] head, why did summer go so
quickly, was it [Bb] something that [Eb] you said?
Lovers walk along a [Bb] shore and leave their footprints in the [Ab] sand, is the sound of distant
drumming [A] just the fingers [D] of [Gm] your hand?
_ [F] Pictures hanging in a [G] hallway, and [C] the fragment of a [Fm]
song, [Ab] half [Bb]-remembered names and [F] faces,
but to whom do [C] they belong?
[Eb] _ When [Ab] you knew that it was over, you [Cm] were suddenly _ [D] aware _ _ that the [Fm] autumn leaves were [B] turning
_ [D] _ [G] to the color _ of his [Cm] _ hair.
_ _ _ Like a circle in a spiral, _ like a wheel within a [Fm] wheel, _ _ never ending or beginning, on [D] an
ever-spinning [Eb] _ _ reel, _ _ _ _
[Cm] as the images _ _ _ unwind, _ _ _ _ like the [G] circles that you _ find _ in _ _ _ the windmills
[Cm] _ of _ your _ _ _ mind. _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] never ending or beginning,
_ on an ever _ -spinning reel. _
Like a snowball down a mountain, _ or a carnival [Bb] balloon, _ _ like a carousel that's turning, running
rings around the moon, _ like a clock whose hands are sweeping [Abm] past the [G] minutes of its
face, and the world is like an apple whirling silently in _ space.
_ Like the circles that you find _ _ _ in the _ windmills [Cm] of your _ mind, _ _ _
_ _ a [C] tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own, _ down a hollow to a cavern where the sun
has never [Cm] shown, _ like [D] a door that keeps revolving in a [C] half [Fm]-forgotten dream, or [Bb] the ripples
from a [Ab] pebble [Bb] someone _ tosses [Eb] in a stream, like a clock whose hands [Ab] are sweeping past
the [Gm] minutes of its [Fm] _ face, [D] and the world is like an [Fm] apple whirling [B] silently in _ [Gb] space. _ _
_ Like the circles [G] that you find in the windmills of your [Cm] _ _ mind. _
[C] Keys that jingle in your pocket, [Cm] words that jangle in your [Fm] head, why did summer go so
quickly, was it [Bb] something that [Eb] you said?
Lovers walk along a [Bb] shore and leave their footprints in the [Ab] sand, is the sound of distant
drumming [A] just the fingers [D] of [Gm] your hand?
_ [F] Pictures hanging in a [G] hallway, and [C] the fragment of a [Fm]
song, [Ab] half [Bb]-remembered names and [F] faces,
but to whom do [C] they belong?
[Eb] _ When [Ab] you knew that it was over, you [Cm] were suddenly _ [D] aware _ _ that the [Fm] autumn leaves were [B] turning
_ [D] _ [G] to the color _ of his [Cm] _ hair.
_ _ _ Like a circle in a spiral, _ like a wheel within a [Fm] wheel, _ _ never ending or beginning, on [D] an
ever-spinning [Eb] _ _ reel, _ _ _ _
[Cm] as the images _ _ _ unwind, _ _ _ _ like the [G] circles that you _ find _ in _ _ _ the windmills
[Cm] _ of _ your _ _ _ mind. _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _