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Round Like A Circle In A Spiral |
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Like A Wheel Within A Wheel |
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Never Ending Or Beginning |
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On An Ever Spinning Reel |
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Like A Snowball Down A Mountain, |
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Or A Carnival Baloon |
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Like A Carousel That'S Turning, |
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Running Rings Around The Moon |
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Like A Clock Whose Hands Are Sweeping, |
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Past The Minutes Of It'S Face |
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And The World Is Like An Apple, |
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Whirling Silently In Space |
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Like The Circles That You Find, |
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In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
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Like a tunnel you can follow |
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To A Tunnel Of Its Own. |
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Down A Hollow To A Cavern |
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Where The Sun Has Never Shone |
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Like A Door That Keeps Revolving |
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In A Half Forgooten Dream |
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Or The Ripple From The Pebble |
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Someone Tosses In A Stream |
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Like A Clock Whose Hands Are Sweeping |
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Past The Minutes Of Its Face |
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And The World Is Like An Apple |
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Whirling Silently In Space |
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Like The Circles That You Find, |
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In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
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Keys That Jungle In Your Rocket, |
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Words That Jangle In Your Head. |
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Why Did Summer Go So Quickly? |
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Was It Something That You Said? |
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Lovers Walk Along The Shore, |
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And Leave Their Foot Prints In The Sand. |
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Is The Sound Of Distant Drumming, |
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Just The Fingers Of Your Hand? |
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Pictures Hanging In A Hallway, |
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And The Fragment Of A Song |
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Half Remembered Names And Faces, |
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But To Whom Do They Belong? |
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When You Knew That Is Was Over, |
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You Were Suddenly Aware |
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That The Autumn Leaves Were Turning |
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To The Colour Of His Hair. |
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Round Like A Circle In A Spiral |
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Like A Wheel Within A Wheel |
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Never Ending Or Beginning |
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On An Ever Spinning Reel |
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As The Images Unwind, |
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Like The Circles That You Find， |
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In The Windmills Of Your Mind. |
