[00:00.00] 作曲 : Michel Legrand & Alan Bergman & Marilyn Bergman
[00:00.337] 作词 : Bergman, Bergman, Legrand
[00:01.12]Round,
[00:02.37]Like  a  circle  in  a  spiral
[00:03.73]Like  a  wheel  within  a  wheel
[00:06.48]Never  ending  or  beginning
[00:10.68]On  an  ever-spinning  reel
[00:14.03]Like  a  snowball  down  a  mountain
[00:16.97]Or  a  carnival  balloon
[00:18.29]Like  a  carousel  that ’s  turning
[00:23.02]Running  rings  around  the  moon
[00:25.11]Like  a  clock  whose  hands  are  sweeping
[00:28.53]Past  the  minutes  on  it ’s  face
[00:31.56]And  the  world  is  like  an  apple
[00:34.38]Whirling  silently  in  space
[00:39.04]Like  the  circles  that  you  find
[00:42.86]In  the  windmills  of  your  mind
[00:55.41]Like  a  tunnel  that  you  follow
[00:58.66]To  a  tunnel  of  it ’s  own
[01:03.12]Down  a  hollow  to  a  cavern
[01:06.96]Where  the  sun  has  never  shone
[01:11.72]Like  a  door  that  keeps  revolving
[01:15.32]In  a  half-forgotten  dream
[01:20.13]Like  the  ripples  from  a  pebble
[01:23.78]Someone  tosses  in  a  stream
[01:28.83]Like  a  clock  whose  hands  are  sweeping
[01:32.10]Past  the  minutes  on  it ’s  face
[01:36.63]And  the  world  is  like  an  apple
[01:39.58]Whirling  silently  in  space
[01:41.63]Like  the  circles  that  you  find
[01:48.39]In  the  windmills  of  your  mind
[01:56.72]Keys  that  jingle  in  your  pocket
[01:59.83]Words  that  jangle  in  your  head
[02:04.38]Why  did  summer  go  so  quickly?
[02:07.97]Was  it  something  that  you  said?
[02:12.42]Lovers  walk  along  a  shore
[02:16.81]leave  their  footprints  in  the  sand
[02:20.67]it's  the  sound  of  distant  drumming
[02:23.92]Just  the  fingers  of  your  hand?
[02:25.87]Pictures  hanging  in  a  hallway
[02:32.16]and  the  fragment  of  a  song
[02:36.73]Half-remembered  names  and  faces
[02:41.04]But  to  whom  do  they  belong?
[02:44.45]When  you  knew  that  it  was  over
[02:48.12]you  were  suddenly  aware
[02:52.82]That  the  autumn  leaves  were  turning
[02:55.82]To  the  colour  of  her  hair?
[03:01.43]Like  a  circle  in  a  spiral
[03:04.09]Like  a  wheel  within  a  wheel
[03:07.19]Never  ending  or  beginning
[03:09.94]On  an  ever-spinning  reel
[03:13.64]As  the  images  unwind
[03:17.75]Like  the  circles  that  you  find
[03:22.15]In  the  windmills  of  your  mind