windmills of your mind
---齐豫---
like a wheel within a wheel
never ending or beginning
like a snowball down a mountain,
or a carnival baloon
like a carousel that's turning,
running rings around the moon
like a clock whose hands are sweeping,
past the minutes of it's face
and the world is like an apple,
like the circles that you find,
in the windmills of your mind.
like a tunnel that you follow
to a tunnel of its own.
down a hollow to a cavern
where the sun has never shone
like a door that keeps revolving
in a half forgooten dream
or the ripple from the pebble
someone tosses in a stream
like a clock whose hands are sweeping
past the minutes of its face
and the world is like an apple
like the circles that you find,
in the windmills of your mind.
keys that jungle in your rocket,
words that jangle in your head.
why did summer go so quickly?
was it something that you said?
lovers walk along the shore,
and leave their foot prints in the sand.
is the sound of distant drumming,
just the fingers of your hand?
pictures hanging in a hallway,
and the fragment of a song
half remembered names and faces,
but to whom do they belong?
when you knew that is was over,
you were suddenly aware
that the autumn leaves were turning
to the colour of his hair.
like a wheel within a wheel
never ending or beginning
as the images unwind,
like the circles that you find
in the windmills of your mind.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:02.11]windmills of your mind
[00:12.53]---齐豫---
[00:40.77]like a wheel within a wheel
[00:43.47]never ending or beginning
[00:48.79]like a snowball down a mountain,
[00:51.71]or a carnival baloon
[00:54.36]like a carousel that's turning,
[00:57.05]running rings around the moon
[00:59.86]like a clock whose hands are sweeping,
[01:02.80]past the minutes of it's face
[01:05.66]and the world is like an apple,
[01:10.87]like the circles that you find,
[01:13.64]in the windmills of your mind.
[01:30.02]like a tunnel that you follow
[01:32.67]to a tunnel of its own.
[01:35.58]down a hollow to a cavern
[01:38.30]where the sun has never shone
[01:41.08]like a door that keeps revolving
[01:43.61]in a half forgooten dream
[01:46.64]or the ripple from the pebble
[01:49.26]someone tosses in a stream
[01:52.11]like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[01:54.86]past the minutes of its face
[01:57.61]and the world is like an apple
[02:03.23]like the circles that you find,
[02:05.91]in the windmills of your mind.
[02:08.66]keys that jungle in your rocket,
[02:11.24]words that jangle in your head.
[02:14.03]why did summer go so quickly?
[02:16.81]was it something that you said?
[02:19.63]lovers walk along the shore,
[02:21.97]and leave their foot prints in the sand.
[02:25.35]is the sound of distant drumming,
[02:27.97]just the fingers of your hand?
[02:30.77]pictures hanging in a hallway,
[02:33.25]and the fragment of a song
[02:36.14]half remembered names and faces,
[02:39.06]but to whom do they belong?
[02:41.68]when you knew that is was over,
[02:44.48]you were suddenly aware
[02:47.16]that the autumn leaves were turning
[02:50.22]to the colour of his hair.
[02:55.30]like a wheel within a wheel
[02:58.24]never ending or beginning
[03:04.11]as the images unwind,
[03:07.12]like the circles that you find
[03:11.30]in the windmills of your mind.
[00:00.05]
windmills of your mind
---齐豫---
like a wheel within a wheel
never ending or beginning
like a snowball down a mountain,
or a carnival baloon
like a carousel that's turning,
running rings around the moon
like a clock whose hands are sweeping,
past the minutes of it's face
and the world is like an apple,
like the circles that you find,
in the windmills of your mind.
like a tunnel that you follow
to a tunnel of its own.
down a hollow to a cavern
where the sun has never shone
like a door that keeps revolving
in a half forgooten dream
or the ripple from the pebble
someone tosses in a stream
like a clock whose hands are sweeping
past the minutes of its face
and the world is like an apple
like the circles that you find,
in the windmills of your mind.
keys that jungle in your rocket,
words that jangle in your head.
why did summer go so quickly?
was it something that you said?
lovers walk along the shore,
and leave their foot prints in the sand.
is the sound of distant drumming,
just the fingers of your hand?
pictures hanging in a hallway,
and the fragment of a song
half remembered names and faces,
but to whom do they belong?
when you knew that is was over,
you were suddenly aware
that the autumn leaves were turning
to the colour of his hair.
like a wheel within a wheel
never ending or beginning
as the images unwind,
like the circles that you find
in the windmills of your mind.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:02.11]windmills of your mind
[00:12.53]---齐豫---
[00:40.77]like a wheel within a wheel
[00:43.47]never ending or beginning
[00:48.79]like a snowball down a mountain,
[00:51.71]or a carnival baloon
[00:54.36]like a carousel that's turning,
[00:57.05]running rings around the moon
[00:59.86]like a clock whose hands are sweeping,
[01:02.80]past the minutes of it's face
[01:05.66]and the world is like an apple,
[01:10.87]like the circles that you find,
[01:13.64]in the windmills of your mind.
[01:30.02]like a tunnel that you follow
[01:32.67]to a tunnel of its own.
[01:35.58]down a hollow to a cavern
[01:38.30]where the sun has never shone
[01:41.08]like a door that keeps revolving
[01:43.61]in a half forgooten dream
[01:46.64]or the ripple from the pebble
[01:49.26]someone tosses in a stream
[01:52.11]like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[01:54.86]past the minutes of its face
[01:57.61]and the world is like an apple
[02:03.23]like the circles that you find,
[02:05.91]in the windmills of your mind.
[02:08.66]keys that jungle in your rocket,
[02:11.24]words that jangle in your head.
[02:14.03]why did summer go so quickly?
[02:16.81]was it something that you said?
[02:19.63]lovers walk along the shore,
[02:21.97]and leave their foot prints in the sand.
[02:25.35]is the sound of distant drumming,
[02:27.97]just the fingers of your hand?
[02:30.77]pictures hanging in a hallway,
[02:33.25]and the fragment of a song
[02:36.14]half remembered names and faces,
[02:39.06]but to whom do they belong?
[02:41.68]when you knew that is was over,
[02:44.48]you were suddenly aware
[02:47.16]that the autumn leaves were turning
[02:50.22]to the colour of his hair.
[02:55.30]like a wheel within a wheel
[02:58.24]never ending or beginning
[03:04.11]as the images unwind,
[03:07.12]like the circles that you find
[03:11.30]in the windmills of your mind.
[00:00.05]
well i'll be damned
here comes your ghost again
but that's not unusual
it's just that the moon is full
and you happened to call
and here i sit
hand on...