The Windmills Of Your Mind chords by Johnny Mathis

Em                    B7
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
                                    Em
Never ending or beginning on a never spinning reel
                    E7             Am7
Like a snow ball down a mountain or a carnival balloon
                 D7                      Gm7
Like a carousel that's turning running ring saround the moon
                       Cm7                    F#5-/7
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of it face
                    B7                  Gdim
And the world is like na apple whirling silently in space
                   B7                    Em
Like the circles that you find in the windmills of you rmind
Em                                 B7
Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of it own
                                        Em
Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun hás never shone
                  E7                  Am7
Like a door that keeps revolving in a half-forgotten dream
                 D7                   Gm7
Or the ripples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
                       Cm7                    F#m5-/7
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
                     B7                Gdim
And the world is like na Apple whirling silently in space
                   B7                   Em
Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind
Em                                        Am7
Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in your head
                    D7                    Gm7
Why did summer go soquickly, was it something that I said
                G7                             Cm7
Lover swalk along a shore and leave their foot prints in thes and
                    F#7                       Bm
Is the sound of distant drumming Just the fingers of your hand
                 E7                      Am
Pictures hanging in a hall way and the fragments of a song
                       D7                   Gm7
Half-remembered name sand faces, buttow hom do they belong
                      Cm7               F#m5-/7
When you knew that it was over, were you suddenly aware
                         B7                  Em
That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair
                                B7
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Gdim
Never ending or beginning on a never spinnin greel
             Em                       B7
As the images um wind, like the circles that you find
                     Em  Am Em B7 Em
In the windmills of your mind