The Windmills Of Your Mind-Tina Arena

[ti:The Windmills Of Your Mind] [ar:Tina Arena] [al:Songs of Love & Loss] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Windmills Of Your Mind - Tina Arena (蒂娜·艾伦娜) [00:01.33]Written by：Alan Bergma [00:02.67]Like a circle in a spiral [00:05.54]Like a wheel within a wheel [00:08.59] [00:09.13]Never ending or beginning [00:11.55]On an ever spinning reel [00:14.21] [00:14.75]Like a snowball down a mountain [00:17.83]Or a carnival balloon [00:20.98]Like a carousel that's turning [00:23.49]Running rings around the moon [00:26.79]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping [00:29.44]Past the minutes of it's face [00:32.22] [00:33.08]And the world is like an apple [00:35.61]Whirling silently in space [00:40.22]Like the circles that you find [00:44.92] [00:45.80]In the windmills of your mind [00:52.57] [00:56.03]Like a tunnel that you follow [00:59.19]To a tunnel of it's own [01:03.10] [01:03.91]Down a hollow to a cavern [01:07.41]Where the sun has never shone [01:11.05] [01:12.34]Like a door that keeps revolving [01:15.73]In a half forgotten dream [01:19.47] [01:21.01]Or the ripples from a pebble [01:23.98]Someone tosses in a stream [01:27.89] [01:29.03]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping [01:32.40]Past the minutes of it's face [01:36.96]And the world is like an apple [01:40.43]Spinning silently in space [01:45.37]Like the circles that you find [01:49.13]In the windmills of your mind [01:53.95] [01:56.99]Keys that jingle in your pocket [02:00.19]Words that jangle in your head [02:04.28] [02:05.22]Why did summer go so quickly [02:08.47]Was it something that you said [02:13.38]Lovers walk along a shore [02:16.44]And leave their footprints in the sand [02:21.51]Is the sound of distant drumming [02:24.79]Just the fingers of your hand [02:29.15] [02:30.33]Pictures hanging in a hallway [02:33.34]Andor the fragment of a song [02:37.32] [02:38.43]Half remembered names and faces [02:41.43]But to whom do they belong [02:46.23]When you knew that it was over [02:49.54]You were suddenly aware [02:53.95] [02:54.60]That the autumn leaves were turning [02:58.08]To the color of his hair [03:02.64]Like a circle in a spiral [03:05.87]Like a wheel within a wheel [03:09.47]Never ending or beginning [03:12.59]On an ever spinning reel [03:16.04]As the images unwind [03:20.11]Like the circles that you find [03:24.89]In the windmills of your mind