Windmills Of My Mind chords and lyrics - DUSTY SPRINGFIELD

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Run, like a circle in a spiral,
like a wheel within a wheel
[Bdim]Never ending or beginning,
[E]a never spinning wheel
[Am]Like a snowball down a mount[A]ain,
or a carnival moon
[Dm]Like a carousel [G]that's turning,
running rings around the [C]moon
Like a clock whose hands are [F]sweeping
past the minutes of its [Bdim]space
And the world is like an apple
[E]whirling silently in [Cdim]space[Ebdim]
Like the circles that you [E]find
in the windows of [G]your [E]mind[Am]
Like a tunnel that you follow
to a tunnel of its [B]own[Bdim]
Down a hollow to a cav[E]ern
where the sun has never [Am]shone
Like a door that keeps revolving
[A]in a half -forgotten[Dm] dream
Or the ripples [G]from a pebble
someone tosses in a [C]stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweep[F]ing
past the minutes of it[Bdim]s face
And the world is like [B]an ap[E]ple
whirling silently in [Ebdim]space[Cdim]
Like the circles [B]that you [E]find
in the windmills of [Am]your mind
Keys that jingle in your pocket,
words that jangle in your [Dm]head
Why did summer go so [G]quickly?
Was it something that you [C]said?
And lovers walk along the shore
and leave their footprints in the [F]sand
Is the sound of distant drum[B]ming
just the fingers of your [Em]hand?
Pictures hanging in the hall[A]way
and the thread of another [Dm]song
Half -remembered names and [G]faces,
but to whom do they be[C]long?
When you knew that it was [F]over,
you were suddenly [Dm]aware[Bdim][Bm]
That the autumn leaves were [E]turning
to the color [Em]of hi[Am]s hair
Like a circle in a spiral,
like a wheel within a [Bb]wheel
Never ending or begin[E]ning
on an ever spinning wheel
[Ebdim]As the images unwind[Am]
[Em]Like [Am]the circles that you find[E]
In the windows of your [Am]mind
You