Windmills Of Your Mind chords by Marchio Bossa
Verse 1
D
Bm
D
F#
Round
Bm
like a circle in a spiral
D
Bm
Like a wheel within a wheel
C#
F#
Never ending or beginning
On an ever -spinning reel
Bm
B
Like a snowball down the mountain
Or a carnival balloon
Em
A
Like a carousel that's turning,
Em
A
Bbaug
running rings around the moon
Em
D
G
Like a cloud two hands are sweeping,
D
G
past two minutes on its face
C#dim
F#
And the world is like an apple,
whirling suddenly in space
Bb
Gm
Em
Like the circle that you find,
F#
Bm
B
Bm
and with me is of your mind
Like a tunnel that you follow,
to a tunnel of its own
F#
Bm
F#
Down a hollow to a cavern,
Bsus4
Bm
where the sun has never shone
B
Like a door that keeps revolving,
in a half -forgotten dream
Em
A
Or the ripples from a pebble,
someone tosses in a stream
D
G
Like a clock's hooves and a sweeping,
Em
C#dim
has two minutes on its face
F#
And the world is like an ap ple
Bb
Whirling, settling in space
Eb
A
Em
But the circle that you find
F#
Bm
In the whitney's of your mind
Keys that tingle in your pocket
B
Words that jangle in your head
Em
A
Why does summer go so quickly?
What is something that you said?
Bbaug
D
Lovers walking on the shore
Am
D
G
Leave their footprints in the sand
Abdim
Was the sound of distant drumming
C#
F#m
Just the finger of your hand
A
Ebdim
Pictures hanging in a hallway
B
And the from and holly song
Em
I remember naming them faces
A
Bbaug
But to whom do they belong?
G
Bm
When you knew that it was over
Em
Were you suddenly aware
C#dim
F#
That the oth er leaves were turning
Bm
to the color of the rain
Like a circle in a spiral
C#
Like a wheel within a wheel
F#
Never ending or beginning
Bb
On the never spinning wheel
Gm
Em
A
Bb
As the images un wind
Bbm
C#dim
Like the silver that you find
F#
Bm
In the wet mirrors of your mind
F#m
Baug
Pictures hanging in a hallway,
Em
and the frown man had his song
A
I've remembered names and faces,
but you won't today belong
F#
Bm
When you knew that it was over,
G
were you suddenly aware
Em
C#dim
F#
That your autumn lips were turning
to the color of the rain
Bm
Like a circling spiral,
C#
like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending nor beginning
F#
Bm
Em
Bb
on a ever spinning wheel
Gm
D
Esus4
As the analogies unwind,
Abdim
Bb
like the circle that
Bbdim
you find
F#
Bm
In the rhythmias of your mind
You