Windmills Of Your Mind

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Cm                                                      Fm6

Round, like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel

                  G7 G                         Cm

Never ending or beginning, on an ever spinning wheel

                       C7                        Fm

Like a snowball down a mountain or a carnaval balloon

                        Bb7                               Ebmaj7

Like a carousell that's turning, running rings around the moon

                             Ebmaj7 Eb                           Fm9 Fm

Like a clock whose hands are swee-  ping past the minutes of its face

                         G7                         F#dim

And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space

                          G7(addAb)                     Cm9 Cm Cm7

Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind

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(Cm7)                                            Fm6

Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own

                   G                              Cm7

Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never shone

                       C7                            Fm

Like a door that keeps revolving in a half forgotten dream

                      Bb7                        Ebmaj7

Or the ripples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream

                             Abmaj7                           Fm6

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face

                         G7                         F#dim

And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space

                          G7                            Cm7

Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind

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(Cm)                                                       Fm7

Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in your head

                     Bb7                                Ebmaj7

Why did summer go so quickly, was it something that you said?

                      Eb7                                     Abmaj7

Lovers walk along the shore and leave their footprints in the sand

                        D7                                Gm

Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your hand?

         Gm7          C7                            Fm

Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song

                          Bb7                        Ebmaj7

Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?

                          Abmaj7                  Dm

When you knew that it was over you were suddenly aware

                            G7addAb                     Cm7

That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of his hair

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(Cm7)                                            Fm6

Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel

                  G7                           F#dim

Never ending or beginning, on an ever spinning wheel

                Cm7/G                           G7

As the images unwind, like the circles that you find

                         Cm7

In the windmills of your mind

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