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The Windmills of Your Mind

Song composer: Alan, Marilyn Bergman, Michel Legrand

Lyrics author: Alan, Marilyn Bergman, Michel Legrand

(Theme from The Thomas Crown Affair)

	Dm	A7
	Like a circle in a spiral, like a	wheel within a wheel,

	Dm
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning	reel,

	D7	Gm7
Like a s	nowball down a mountain or a	carnival balloon

	C7	Fmaj7
Like a car	ousel that's turning running r	ings around the moon,

	Bbmaj7	E7
Like a	clock whose hands are sweeping past the	minutes of its face,

	A7	Fdim
And the wor	ld is like an apple whirling silently in	space,

	A7	Dm
Like the circles that you f	ind in the windmills of your m	ind.

	Dm	A7
	Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of it	s own,

	Dm
Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never sh	one,

	D7	Gm7
Like a d	oor that keeps revolving in a half-forgotten dr	eam,

	C7	Fmaj7
Or the ri	pples from a pebble someone	tosses in a stream,

	Bbmaj7	Em7
Like a	clock whose hands are sweeping past the	minutes of its face,

	A7	Fdim
And the w	orld is like an apple whirling silently in	space,

	A7	Dm
Like the circles that you	find in the windmills of your m	ind.

	Dm	Gm7
	Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that j	angle in your head;

	C7	Fmaj7
Why did s	ummer go so quickly? Was it s	omething that I said?

	F7	Bbmaj7
Lovers	walk along a shore and leave their	footprints in the sand;

	E7	Am
Is the s	ound of distant drumming just the f	ingers of your hand?

	D7	Gm
Pictures ha	nging in a hallway and the fr	agments of a song,

	C7	Fmaj7
Half-rem	embered names and faces, but to w	hom do they belong?

		Bbmaj7	Em7
	When you k	new that it was over, were you	suddenly aware

		A7	Dm
	That the a	utumn leaves were turning to the color of her	hair?

		A7
	Like a ci	rcle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel,

		Fdim
	Never ending or beginning on an ever spinni	ng reel,

		Dm	A7
	As the im	ages unwind, like the cir	cles that you find

		Dm	Gm	Dm	A7	Dm
	In the windmills of your m	ind.

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