Sunday, October 15, 2023

WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND

Music by Michel Legrand. Originally Performed by Noel Harris

"The Windmills of Your Mind" is a song with music by French composer Michel Legrand and English lyrics written by Americans Alan and Marilyn Bergman.








  • The Windmills of Your Mind

  • Dusty Springfield
      Songwriters: Legrand Michel Jean, Bergman Alan, Bergman Marilyn 
  • Like a circle in a spiral
  • Like a wheel within a wheel
  • Never ending or beginning
  • On an ever spinning reel
  • Like a snowball down a mountain
  • Or a carnival balloon
  • Like a carousel that's turning
  • Running rings around the moon
    Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
  • Past the minutes of its face
  • And the world is like an apple
  • Whirling silently in space
  • 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 forgotten dream,
  • Or the ripples from a pebble
  • Someone tosses in a stream
    Like a clock whose hands are sweeping,
  • past the minute of its face, 
  • and the world is like an apple whirling endlessly in space, 
  • Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind. 
  • Keys that jingle in your pocket
  • Words that jangle in your head
  • Why did summer go so quickly?
  • Was it something that you said?
  • Lovers walk along a shore
  • And leave their footprints 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?
  • He: when you knew
  • That it was over
  • You were suddenly aware
  • That the autumn leaves were turning
  • To the color
  • Of her hair!
  • She: when you knew
  • That it was over
  • In the autumn of goodbyes
  • For a moment
  • You could not recall the color
  • Of his eyes!
  • Like a circle in a spiral
  • Like a wheel within a wheel
  • Never ending or beginning
  • On an ever spinning reel
    As the images unwind
  • Like the circles
  • That you find In the windmills of your mind!


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