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 Round, like a circle in  spiral
  a wheel within a wheel.
 Never ending  beginning,
  an ever spinning wheel
 Like a  down a mountain
  a carnaval balloon
 Like  carousell that's turning
 Running rings around  moon
 
 Like  clock whose hands are sweeping
  the minutes on it's face
 And the world is  an apple
 Whirling  in space
 Like the circles that  find
  the windmills of your mind
 
 Like a  that you follow
 To  tunnel of it's own
 Down a hollow  a cavern
 Where  sun has never shone
 Like a door  keeps revolving
 In a  forgotten dream
  the ripples from a pebble
 Someone tosses  a stream.
 
 Like a clock whose  are sweeping
 Past the minutes on  face
 And the world is like an 
  silently in space
 Like  circles that you find
 In the windmills  your mind
 
 Keys that  in your pocket
 Words that  your head
 Why  summer go so quickly
  it something that I said
 Lovers walking  the shore,
  their footprints in the sand
 Was the sound of distant 
 Just the  of your hand
 
 Pictures hanging in a 
 And a fragment of this 
 Half remembered names  faces
 But to whom  they belong
 When you knew  it was over
  you suddenly aware
 That the autumn leaves were 
 To the  of her hair
 
  a circle in a spiral
 Like a wheel within a 
 Never ending or 
 On an ever  wheel
 As the images 
 Like the circle that you 
 In the windmills of your 
 
  hanging in a hallway
 And the fragment of  song
 Half remembered names  faces
 But  whom do they belong
 When you  that it was over
 Were you suddenly 
 That the autumn  were turning
 To the color of  hair
 
 Like a circle in a 
 Like a wheel  a wheel
 Never  or beginning,
 On an ever  wheel
 As  images unwind
 Like  circles that you find
 In the windmills of  mind