Lyrics
down a hollow to a cavern
was it something that i said
running rings around the moon
in a half-forgotten dream
Like a snowball down a mountain, why did summer go so quickly, in the windmills of your mind
like a carousel that s turning
like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Like the ripples from a pebble, like a door that keeps revolving The, like a tunnel that you follow
Past the minutes on its face, and the world is like an apple
Never ending or beginning, and the world is like an apple, or a carnival balloon
keys that jingle in your pocket
Or the fragment of a song, like a circle in a spiral, to the colour of her hair
Down a hollow to a cavern, half-remembered names and faces
Like the circles that you find, like the circles that you find Mathis, was the sound of distant drumming
like a wheel within a wheel
Lovers walk along a shore, never ending or beginning
Like a wheel within a wheel, like the circles that you find Of, running rings around the moon
Like a wheel within a wheel, on an ever-spinning reel Of, on an ever-spinning reel
In the windmills of your mind, never ending or beginning Windmills, that the autumn leaves were turning
In the windmills of your mind, in the windmills of your mind
words that jangle in your head
Down a hollow to a cavern, as the images unwind Johnny, like a wheel within a wheel
on an ever-spinning reel
And the world is like an apple, just the fingers of your hand, was the sound of distant drumming
Past the minutes on its face, half-remembered names and faces