THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND - Noel Harrison Written by Michel Legrand Original capo 2 later versions by Noel Harrison no capo. (Intro) [ch]Dm/F[/ch] Abdim(Ab,D,Ab,B,F,Ab Bar4) A7(5 bar) [ch]Dm/F[/ch] Round, like a circle in a spiral, [ch]Gm6/Bb[/ch] (x.Bb,E,G,D,E) like a wheel within a wheel A7 Never ending or beginning [ch]Dm/F[/ch] on an ever spinning reel D7 Like a snowball down a mountain Gm(bar 3) or a carnival balloon C7(bar3) Like a carousel that's turning, Fmaj7(Am/F) running rings around the moon Bbmaj7(bar1) Like a clock whose hands are sweeping [ch]Gm6/Bb[/ch] (x.Bb,E,G,D,E) past the minutes of its face A7 And the world is like an apple Abdim (bar4) whirling silently in space A7 (bar5) Like the circles that you find [ch]Dm/F[/ch] in the windmills of your mind Like a tunnel that you follow [ch]Gm6/Bb[/ch] (x.Bb,E,G,D,E) to a tunnel of its own A7 Down a hollow to a cavern [ch]Dm/F[/ch] where the sun has never shone D7(/F#) Like a door that keeps revolving Gm in a half-forgotten dream C7 Or the ripples from a pebble Fmaj7 someone tosses in a stream Bbmaj7 Like a clock whose hands are sweeping [ch]Gm6/Bb[/ch] past the minutes of its face A7 And the world is like an apple Abdim whirling silently in space A7 Like the circles that you find [ch]Dm/F[/ch] in the windmills of your mind [ch]Dm/F[/ch] Keys that jingle in your pocket, D7 Gm words that jangle in your head C7 Why did summer go so quickly? Fmaj7 Was it something that you said? F7 Lovers walk along the shore Bbmaj7 and leave their footprints in the sand E7 Is the sound of distant drumming Am just the fingers of your hand? D7 Pictures hanging in a hallway Gm and the fragment of a song C7 Half-remembered names and faces, Fmaj7 but to whom do they belong? Bbmaj7 When you knew that it was over, Gm6 you were suddenly aware A7 That the autumn leaves were turning [ch]Dm/F[/ch] to the colour of her hair [ch]Dm/F[/ch] A circle in a spiral, [ch]Gm6/Bb[/ch] a wheel within a wheel A7 Never ending or beginning Abdim on an ever spinning reel [ch]Dm/F[/ch] As the images unwind, A7 like the circles that you find [ch]Dm/F[/ch] in the windmills of your mind Transcribed by Trevor Marshall