Windmills Of Your Mind Chords by Val Doonican

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_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within [F#] a wheel,
Never ending or beginning on an ever-spinning [Bm] wheel,
Like a snowball [B] down a mountain or a carnival [Em] balloon,
Like a carousel [A] that's turning, running rings around [D] the moon,
Like a clock whose [G] hand is sweeping past the minutes of [C#] its face,
And the world is [F#] like an apple whirling silently [F] in space,
Like the circles [F#] that you find in the windows [Bm] of your mind,
Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of [F#] its own,
Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has [Bm] never shone,
Like a door that [B] keeps revolving in a half [Em]-forgotten dream,
Like the ripples [A] from a pebble someone passes in [B] a stream,
[D] Like a clock whose [G] hand is sweeping past the minutes of [C#] its face,
And the world is [F#] like an apple whirling silently [F] in space,
Like the circles [F#] that you find in the windows [Bm] of your mind,
Where is the jingle in your pocket?
Where is the jingle [Em] in your head?
Why did summer [A] go so quickly?
Was it something [D] that you said?
Lovers walk along the shore and leave their footprints [G] in the sand,
Is the sound [C#] of music drumming just the fingers [F#m] of your hand?
Pictures [B] hang in a hallway and the fragment [Em] of a song,
Half [A]-remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
When you knew that [G] it was over, you were suddenly [C#] aware,
That the autumn [F#] leaves were turning to the color [Bm] of our hair,
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel [F#] within a wheel,
Never ending or beginning on an ever [B]-spinning reel,
As the images [F#m] unwind, like the circles that [F#] you find in the windows [Bm] of your mind. _ _ _ _
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