Windmills Of Your Mind from album: Piano Sheet Music


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Windmills Of Your Mind


Composed by: Michel Legrand
Instrumental Music
Music Genre:
Solo Piano ,
Easy Listening
Advanced
With fingering suggestion
2010
Ershad Permit #: 6150
Melli Library #: 12428
ISRC: CA2OG1010890
From Music Album: Piano Sheet Music
Track: 791
Song Length: 4:25
Sheet Music: Sample  Sheet Music - 3 Page(s)

  
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Windmills Of Your Mind from album: Golden Memories 2


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Windmills Of Your Mind


Composed by: Michel Legrand
Instrumental Music
Music Genre:
Solo Piano ,
Easy Listening
Advanced
2010
Ershad Permit #: 6150
Melli Library #: 12428
ISRC: CA2OG1010890
From Music Album: Golden Memories 2
Track: 9
Song Length: 4:25
Sheet Music: Sample  Sheet Music - 3 Page(s)

  
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Windmills Of Your Mind from album: Easy Piano


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Windmills Of Your Mind


Composed by: Michel Legrand
Instrumental Music
Music Genre:
Solo Piano ,
Easy Listening
Advanced
With fingering suggestion
2010
Ershad Permit #: 6150
Melli Library #: 12428
ISRC: CA2OG1010890
From Music Album: Easy Piano
Track: 80
Song Length: 3:45
Sheet Music: Sample  Sheet Music - 3 Page(s)

  
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The Windmills of Your Mind - Les moulins de mon cœu
Composed by: Michel Legrand
Lyrics by: Eddy Marnay
Lyrics by: Alan Bergman
Lyrics by: Marilyn Bergman
Singer: Noel Harrison

Comme une pierre que l'on jette dans l'eau vive d'un ruisseau
Et qui laisse derrière elle des milliers de ronds dans l'eau
Comme un manège de lune avec ses chevaux d'étoiles
Comme un anneau de Saturne, un ballon de carnaval,
Comme le chemin de ronde que font sans cesse les heures
Le voyage autour du monde d'un tournesol dans sa fleur
Tu fais tourner de ton nom tous les moulins de mon coeur

Comme un écheveau de laine entre les mains d'un enfant
Ou les mots d'une rengaine pris dans les harpes du vent
Comme un tourbillon de neige, comme un vol de goélands,
Sur des forêts de Norvège, sur des moutons d'océan,
Comme le chemin de ronde que font sans cesse les heures
Le voyage autour du monde d'un tournesol dans sa fleur
Tu fais tourner de ton nom tous les moulins de mon coeur

Ce jour-là près de la source Dieu sait ce que tu m'as dit
Mais l'été finit sa course, l'oiseau tomba de son nid
Et voilà que sur le sable nos pas s'effacent déjà
Et je suis seul à la table qui résonne sous mes doigts
Comme un tambourin qui pleure sous les gouttes de la pluie
Comme les chansons qui meurent aussitôt qu'on les oublie
Et les feuilles de l'automne rencontrent des ciels moins bleus
Et ton absence leur donne la couleur de tes cheveux

Comme une pierre que l'on jette dans l'eau vive d'un ruisseau
Et qui laisse derrière elle des milliers de ronds dans l'eau
Aux vents des quatre saisons, tu fais tourner de ton nom
Tous les moulins de mon coeur

English Version:

Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel,
Never ending or 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 of 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 of its face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling/Spinning 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 you/I said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their footprints in the sand
Is/Was the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway
And/or the fragment of a song,
half-remembered names and faces
but to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
You were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of his 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!