Round,
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
Like a snowball down a mountain
Or a carnival balloon
Like a carousel that ’s turning
Running rings around the moon
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it ’s face
And the world is like an apple
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Like a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of it ’s own
Down a hollow to a cavern
Where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps revolving
In a half-forgotten dream
Like the ripples from a pebble
Someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it ’s face
And the world is like an apple
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Keys that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
leave their footprints in the sand
it's the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway
and the fragment of a song
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
you were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the colour of her hair?
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:01.12]Round,
[00:03.73]Like a wheel within a wheel
[00:06.48]Never ending or beginning
[00:14.03]Like a snowball down a mountain
[00:16.97]Or a carnival balloon
[00:18.29]Like a carousel that ’s turning
[00:23.02]Running rings around the moon
[00:25.11]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[00:28.53]Past the minutes on it ’s face
[00:31.56]And the world is like an apple
[00:39.04]Like the circles that you find
[00:42.86]In the windmills of your mind
[00:55.41]Like a tunnel that you follow
[00:58.66]To a tunnel of it ’s own
[01:03.12]Down a hollow to a cavern
[01:06.96]Where the sun has never shone
[01:11.72]Like a door that keeps revolving
[01:15.32]In a half-forgotten dream
[01:20.13]Like the ripples from a pebble
[01:23.78]Someone tosses in a stream
[01:28.83]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[01:32.10]Past the minutes on it ’s face
[01:36.63]And the world is like an apple
[01:41.63]Like the circles that you find
[01:48.39]In the windmills of your mind
[01:56.72]Keys that jingle in your pocket
[01:59.83]Words that jangle in your head
[02:04.38]Why did summer go so quickly?
[02:07.97]Was it something that you said?
[02:12.42]Lovers walk along a shore
[02:16.81]leave their footprints in the sand
[02:20.67]it's the sound of distant drumming
[02:23.92]Just the fingers of your hand?
[02:25.87]Pictures hanging in a hallway
[02:32.16]and the fragment of a song
[02:36.73]Half-remembered names and faces
[02:41.04]But to whom do they belong?
[02:44.45]When you knew that it was over
[02:48.12]you were suddenly aware
[02:52.82]That the autumn leaves were turning
[02:55.82]To the colour of her hair?
[03:04.09]Like a wheel within a wheel
[03:07.19]Never ending or beginning
[03:13.64]As the images unwind
[03:17.75]Like the circles that you find
[03:22.15]In the windmills of your mind
Round,
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
Like a snowball down a mountain
Or a carnival balloon
Like a carousel that ’s turning
Running rings around the moon
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it ’s face
And the world is like an apple
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Like a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of it ’s own
Down a hollow to a cavern
Where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps revolving
In a half-forgotten dream
Like the ripples from a pebble
Someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it ’s face
And the world is like an apple
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Keys that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
leave their footprints in the sand
it's the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway
and the fragment of a song
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
you were suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the colour of her hair?
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:01.12]Round,
[00:03.73]Like a wheel within a wheel
[00:06.48]Never ending or beginning
[00:14.03]Like a snowball down a mountain
[00:16.97]Or a carnival balloon
[00:18.29]Like a carousel that ’s turning
[00:23.02]Running rings around the moon
[00:25.11]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[00:28.53]Past the minutes on it ’s face
[00:31.56]And the world is like an apple
[00:39.04]Like the circles that you find
[00:42.86]In the windmills of your mind
[00:55.41]Like a tunnel that you follow
[00:58.66]To a tunnel of it ’s own
[01:03.12]Down a hollow to a cavern
[01:06.96]Where the sun has never shone
[01:11.72]Like a door that keeps revolving
[01:15.32]In a half-forgotten dream
[01:20.13]Like the ripples from a pebble
[01:23.78]Someone tosses in a stream
[01:28.83]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[01:32.10]Past the minutes on it ’s face
[01:36.63]And the world is like an apple
[01:41.63]Like the circles that you find
[01:48.39]In the windmills of your mind
[01:56.72]Keys that jingle in your pocket
[01:59.83]Words that jangle in your head
[02:04.38]Why did summer go so quickly?
[02:07.97]Was it something that you said?
[02:12.42]Lovers walk along a shore
[02:16.81]leave their footprints in the sand
[02:20.67]it's the sound of distant drumming
[02:23.92]Just the fingers of your hand?
[02:25.87]Pictures hanging in a hallway
[02:32.16]and the fragment of a song
[02:36.73]Half-remembered names and faces
[02:41.04]But to whom do they belong?
[02:44.45]When you knew that it was over
[02:48.12]you were suddenly aware
[02:52.82]That the autumn leaves were turning
[02:55.82]To the colour of her hair?
[03:04.09]Like a wheel within a wheel
[03:07.19]Never ending or beginning
[03:13.64]As the images unwind
[03:17.75]Like the circles that you find
[03:22.15]In the windmills of your mind