Lyrics:

Round, like a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheel.Never ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelLike
a snowball down a mountainOr a carnaval balloonLike a carousell that's turningRunning rings around the moonLike a clock w
hose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it's faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circle
s that you findIn the windmills of your mindLike a tunnel that you followTo a tunnel of it's ownDown a hollow to a cavern
Where the sun has never shoneLike a door that keeps revolvingIn a half forgotten dreamOr the ripples from a pebbleSomeone t
osses in a stream.Like a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it's faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling
silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindKeys that jingle in your pocketWords that jan
gle your headWhy did summer go so quicklyWas it something that I saidLovers walking allong the shore,Leave their footprints
in the sandWas the sound of distant drummingJust the fingers of your handPictures hanging in a hallwayAnd a fragment of t
his songHalf remembered names and facesBut to whom do they belongWhen you knew that it was overWere you suddenly awareThat
the autumn leaves were turningTo the color of her hairLike a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheelNever ending or
beginning,On an ever spinning wheelAs the images unwindLike the circle that you findIn the windmills of your mindPicture
s hanging in a