| Song | Windmills Of My Mind |
| Artist | Susan Wong |
| Album | 511 |
| [ti:windmills of my mind] | |
| [ar:黄翠珊] | |
| [00:00.25] | Like a circle in a spiral |
| [00:04.41] | Like a wheel within a wheel |
| [00:10.56] | Never ending or beginning |
| [00:14.00] | On an ever-spinning wheel |
| [00:19.26] | Like a snowball down a mountain |
| [00:22.47] | Or a carnival balloon |
| [00:27.39] | Like a carousel that's turning |
| [00:30.91] | Running rings around the moon |
| [00:36.54] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
| [00:40.02] | Past the minutes of its face |
| [00:45.15] | And the world is like an apple |
| [00:47.79] | Whirling silently in space |
| [00:53.14] | Like the circles that you find |
| [00:58.71] | In the windmills of your mind |
| [01:09.50] | Like a tunnel that you follow |
| [01:12.79] | To a tunnel of its own |
| [01:18.00] | Down a hollow to a cavern |
| [01:21.38] | Where the sun has never shone |
| [01:26.63] | Like a door that keeps revolving |
| [01:30.12] | In a half-forgotten dream |
| [01:35.07] | Or the ripples from a pebble |
| [01:38.52] | Someone tosses in a stream |
| [01:43.74] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
| [01:47.22] | Past the minutes of its face |
| [01:52.38] | And the world is like an apple |
| [01:55.59] | Whirling silently in space |
| [02:00.94] | Like the circles that you find |
| [02:04.44] | In the windmills of your mind |
| [02:12.77] | Keys that jingle in your pocket |
| [02:16.17] | Words that jangle in your head |
| [02:21.23] | Why did summer go so quickly |
| [02:24.71] | Was it something that I said |
| [02:29.91] | Lovers walking along a shore |
| [02:33.42] | 'N leave their footprints in the sand |
| [02:38.51] | Was the sound of distant drumming |
| [02:42.03] | Just the fingers of your hand |
| [02:47.26] | Pictures hanging in a hallway |
| [02:50.52] | And the fragment of a song |
| [02:55.84] | Half-remembered names and faces |
| [02:59.27] | But to whom do they belong |
| [03:04.03] | Like the circles that you find |
| [03:07.98] | In the windmills of your mind |
| ti: windmills of my mind | |
| ar: huáng cuì shān | |
| [00:00.25] | Like a circle in a spiral |
| [00:04.41] | Like a wheel within a wheel |
| [00:10.56] | Never ending or beginning |
| [00:14.00] | On an everspinning wheel |
| [00:19.26] | Like a snowball down a mountain |
| [00:22.47] | Or a carnival balloon |
| [00:27.39] | Like a carousel that' s turning |
| [00:30.91] | Running rings around the moon |
| [00:36.54] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
| [00:40.02] | Past the minutes of its face |
| [00:45.15] | And the world is like an apple |
| [00:47.79] | Whirling silently in space |
| [00:53.14] | Like the circles that you find |
| [00:58.71] | In the windmills of your mind |
| [01:09.50] | Like a tunnel that you follow |
| [01:12.79] | To a tunnel of its own |
| [01:18.00] | Down a hollow to a cavern |
| [01:21.38] | Where the sun has never shone |
| [01:26.63] | Like a door that keeps revolving |
| [01:30.12] | In a halfforgotten dream |
| [01:35.07] | Or the ripples from a pebble |
| [01:38.52] | Someone tosses in a stream |
| [01:43.74] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping |
| [01:47.22] | Past the minutes of its face |
| [01:52.38] | And the world is like an apple |
| [01:55.59] | Whirling silently in space |
| [02:00.94] | Like the circles that you find |
| [02:04.44] | In the windmills of your mind |
| [02:12.77] | Keys that jingle in your pocket |
| [02:16.17] | Words that jangle in your head |
| [02:21.23] | Why did summer go so quickly |
| [02:24.71] | Was it something that I said |
| [02:29.91] | Lovers walking along a shore |
| [02:33.42] | ' N leave their footprints in the sand |
| [02:38.51] | Was the sound of distant drumming |
| [02:42.03] | Just the fingers of your hand |
| [02:47.26] | Pictures hanging in a hallway |
| [02:50.52] | And the fragment of a song |
| [02:55.84] | Halfremembered names and faces |
| [02:59.27] | But to whom do they belong |
| [03:04.03] | Like the circles that you find |
| [03:07.98] | In the windmills of your mind |