[00:00.000] 作词 : Bergman, Bergman, Legrand
[00:00.337] 作曲 : Michel Legrand & Alan Bergman & Marilyn Bergman
[00:00.675]Round
[00:02.503]like a circle in a spiral
[00:05.328]like a wheel within a wheel
[00:08.351]Never ending or beginning
[00:11.139]on an ever-spinning reel
[00:14.354]Like a snowball down a mountain
[00:17.428]or a carnival balloon
[00:20.558]Like a carousel that's turning
[00:22.830]running rings around the moon
[00:26.192]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[00:28.884]past the minutes of its face
[00:32.159]And the world is like an apple
[00:34.980]whirling silently in space
[00:39.734]Like the circles that you find
[00:43.968]in the windmills of your mind
[00:55.750]Like a tunnel that you follow
[00:58.728]to a tunnel of its own
[01:03.471]Down a hollow to a cavern
[01:07.211]where the sun has never shone
[01:12.208]Like a door that keeps revolving
[01:15.843]in a half forgotten dream
[01:20.690]Or the ripples
[01:22.424]from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
[01:28.844]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[01:32.430]past the minutes of its face
[01:37.189]And the world is like an apple
[01:40.359]whirling silently in space
[01:45.209]Like the circles that you find
[01:48.740]in the windmills of your mind
[01:57.060]Keys that jingle in your pocket
[02:00.070]words that jangle in your head
[02:04.698]Why did summer go so quickly?
[02:07.989]Was it something that you said?
[02:12.718]Lovers walking along a shore
[02:15.854]and leave their footprints in the sand
[02:20.743]Is the sound of distant drumming
[02:24.218]just the fingers of your hand?
[02:28.727]Pictures hanging in a hallway
[02:32.328]and the fragment of a song
[02:36.840]Half remembered names and faces
[02:40.462]but to whom do they belong?
[02:44.921]When you knew that it was over
[02:48.823]you were suddenly aware
[02:53.072]That the autumn leaves were turning
[02:56.678]to the color of his hair
[03:01.799]like a circle in a spiral
[03:04.470]like a wheel within a wheel
[03:07.425]Never ending or beginning
[03:10.798]on an ever spinning reel
[03:13.794]As the images unwind
[03:18.571]like the circles that you find
[03:23.142]In the windmills of your mind

作词 : Bergman, Bergman, Legrand
作曲 : Michel Legrand & Alan Bergman & Marilyn Bergman
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 turning
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
whirling 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
Or 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
whirling 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 walking along a shore
and leave their footprints in the sand
Is 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 color of his 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