[00:00.00] Round,
[00:17.16]Like a circle in a spiral
[00:19.92]Like a wheel within a wheel
[00:22.59]Never ending or beginning
[00:25.38]On an ever-spinning reel
[00:27.99]Like a snowball down a mountain
[00:30.81]Or a carnival balloon
[00:33.42]Like a carousel that's burning
[00:36.09]Running rings around the moon
[00:38.85]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[00:41.25]Past the minutes of its face
[00:44.25]And the world is like an apple
[00:46.92]Rolling silently in space
[00:49.56]Like the circles that you find
[00:52.38]In the windmills of your mind
[01:00.12]Like a tunnel that you follow
[01:03.06]To a tunnel of its own
[01:05.49]Down a hollow to a cavern
[01:08.43]Where the sun has never shone
[01:10.98]Like a door that keeps revolving
[01:13.86]In a half-forgotten dream
[01:16.44]Like the ripples from a pebble
[01:19.14]Someone tosses in a stream
[01:21.90]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[01:24.36]Past the minutes of its face
[01:27.33]And the world is like an apple
[01:29.97]Rolling silently in space
[01:32.70]Like the circles that you find
[01:35.49]In the windmills of your mind
[01:43.26]Keys that jingle in your pocket
[01:46.02]Words that jangle in your head
[01:48.63]Why did summer go so quickly?
[01:51.54]Was it something that you said?
[01:54.06]Lovers walk along the shore
[01:56.61]Leave their footprints in the sand
[01:59.52]Is the sound of distant drumming
[02:02.10]Just the fingers of your hand?
[02:04.86]Pictures hanging in a hallway
[02:57.60]Or the fragment of this song
[03:01.32]Half-remembered names and faces
[03:04.29]But to whom do they belong?
[03:06.84]When you knew that it was over
[03:09.42]Were you suddenly aware
[03:12.18]That the autumn leaves were turning
[03:14.88]To the colour of her hair?
[03:17.58]Like a circle in a spiral
[03:20.49]Like a wheel within a wheel
[03:23.16]Never ending or beginning
[03:25.92]On an ever-spinning reel
[03:28.56]As the images unwind
[03:31.26]Like the circles that you find
[03:34.05]In the windmills of your mind

Round,
Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
On an ever-spinning reel
Like a snowball down a mountain
Or a carnival balloon
Like a carousel that's burning
Running rings around the moon
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple
Rolling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Like a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of its 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 of its face
And the world is like an apple
Rolling silently in space
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 the shore
Leave their footprints in the sand
Is the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway
Or the fragment of this song
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
Were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the colour of her hair?
Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
On an ever-spinning reel
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind