The Thomas Crown Affair movie - Windmills of Your Mind lyrics
rate meSong by Sting<br /><br>
Round, like a circle in a spiral<br>
Like a wheel within a wheel.<br>
Never ending or beginning, <br>
On an ever spinning wheel<br>
Like a snowball down a mountain<br>
Or a carnaval balloon<br>
Like a carousell that's turning<br>
Running rings around the moon<br>
<br>
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping<br>
Past the minutes on it's face<br>
And the world is like an apple<br>
Whirling silently in space<br>
Like the circles that you find<br>
In the windmills of your mind<br>
<br>
Like a tunnel that you follow <br>
To a tunnel of it's own<br>
Down a hollow to a cavern<br>
Where the sun has never shone<br>
Like a door that keeps revolving<br>
In a half forgotten dream<br>
Or the ripples from a pebble <br>
Someone tosses in a stream.<br>
<br>
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping<br>
Past the minutes on it's face<br>
And the world is like an apple<br>
Whirling silently in space<br>
Like the circles that you find<br>
In the windmills of your mind<br>
<br>
Keys that jingle in your pocket<br>
Words that jangle your head<br>
Why did summer go so quickly <br>
Was it something that I said<br>
Lovers walking allong the shore, <br>
Leave their footprints in the sand<br>
Was the sound of distant drumming <br>
Just the fingers of your hand<br>
<br>
Pictures hanging in a hallway<br>
And a fragment of this song<br>
Half remembered names and faces <br>
But to whom do they belong<br>
When you knew that it was over<br>
Were you suddenly aware<br>
That the autumn leaves were turning<br>
To the color of her hair<br>
<br>
Like a circle in a spiral<br>
Like a wheel within a wheel<br>
Never ending or beginning, <br>
On an ever spinning wheel<br>
As the images unwind<br>
Like the circle that you find<br>
In the windmills of your mind<br>
<br>
Pictures hanging in a hallway<br>
And the fragment of this song<br>
Half remembered names and faces <br>
But to whom do they belong<br>
When you knew that it was over<br>
Were you suddenly aware<br>
That the autumn leaves were turning<br>
To the color of her hair<br>
<br>
Like a circle in a spiral<br>
Like a wheel within a wheel<br>
Never ending or beginning, <br>
On an ever spinning wheel<br>
As the images unwind<br>
Like the circles that you find<br>
In the windmills of your mind<br>
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