[00:00.00] 作词 : Bergman, Bergman, Legrand
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Michel Legrand & Alan Bergman & Marilyn Bergman
[00:03.39]Round like a circle in a spiral
[00:05.77]Like a wheel within a wheel
[00:08.45]Never ending on beginning
[00:11.64]On an ever-spinning reel
[00:14.77]Like a snowball down a mountain
[00:17.95]Or a carnival balloon
[00:20.64]Like a carousel that's turning
[00:22.89]
[00:23.83]Running rings around the moon
[00:27.42]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[00:30.66]Past the minutes on its face
[00:33.97]And the world is like an apple
[00:38.10]Whirling silently in space
[00:39.60]Like the circles that you find
[00:44.22]In the windmills of your mind
[00:48.44]
[00:56.82]Like a tunnel that you follow
[01:01.19]To a tunnel of its own
[01:03.50]
[01:04.62]Down a hollow to a cavern
[01:06.83]
[01:07.71]Where the sun has never shone
[01:09.89]
[01:11.95]Like a door that keeps revolving
[01:15.52]
[01:16.33]In a half-forgotten dream
[01:17.96]
[01:19.14]Or the ripples from a pebble
[01:21.27]
[01:22.58]Someone tosses in a stream
[01:28.03]
[01:28.89]Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
[01:32.71]Past the minutes on its face
[01:35.95]
[01:37.65]And the world is like an apple
[01:41.27]Whirling silently in space
[01:43.83]
[01:45.14]Like the circles that you find
[01:49.27]In the windmills of your mind
[01:53.45]
[01:57.27]Keys that jingle in your pocket
[02:00.27]
[02:00.89]Words that jangle in your head
[02:02.95]
[02:04.89]Why did summer go so quickly
[02:09.33]Was it something that I said
[02:13.77]Lovers walk along a shore
[02:15.83]
[02:17.14]And leave their footprints in the sand
[02:19.39]
[02:21.64]Was the sound of distant drumming
[02:24.78]Just the fingers of your hand
[02:26.66]
[02:28.91]Pictures hanging in a hallway
[02:32.54]Or the fragment of a song
[02:35.09]
[02:37.22]Half-remembered names and faces
[02:40.72]But to whom do they belong
[02:43.41]
[02:45.54]When you knew that it was over
[02:48.72]Were you suddenly aware
[02:51.29]
[02:53.72]That the autumn leaves were turning
[02:57.41]To the color of her hair
[03:00.47]
[03:01.91]Like a circle in a spiral
[03:04.60]Like a wheel within a wheel
[03:08.16]Never ending or beginning
[03:10.84]
[03:11.97]On an ever-spinning reel
[03:14.79]As the images unwind
[03:17.29]
[03:18.97]Like the circles that you find
[03:21.29]
[03:23.16]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 on 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 on 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 on 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 I said
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their footprints in the sand
Was the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand
Pictures hanging in a hallway
Or the fragment of a 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 color 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