Windmills of your mind
Mantovani Lyrics


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Round 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 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 said?
Lovers walking along a shore and leave their footprints in the sand
Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway and 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 suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her 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!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Mantovani's song "Windmills of your mind" are metaphorical and thought-provoking. It speaks of various experiences that are cyclical and continuous like a wheel within a wheel. It starts with the comparison of life to a circular and spiral pattern, where its beginning and end are indefinite. The song suggests that life is ever-changing yet perpetual, like a never-ending snowball rolling down a hill. It is full of new experiences and unfamiliar sensations, like a carnival balloon, or a carousel that is continuously moving. The image of a clock whose hands are sweeping by the minutes of its face represents the swift passing of time.


Line by Line Meaning

Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Life is like a never-ending cycle enabling progress or regress and change is inevitable.


Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel
Time flows like a continuous loop without any starting or finishing point.


Like a snowball down a mountain, or a carnival balloon
Life can be like a snowball rolling down a hill or a balloon floating around, picking up speed and momentum.


Like a carousel that's turning running rings around the moon
The never-ending cycle of life can seem like a never-ending ride, going in circles and chasing after the unattainable.


Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
Time moves quickly, and with each passing moment, the past fades away while the future is slowly becoming the present.


And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space
The world is constantly in motion, and everything is connected, just like the earth revolving silently through space.


Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind!
Life can sometimes feel like a never-ending maze of thoughts and ideas going in circles in our minds.


Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own
Life can seem like an endless journey, leading us down various paths that are connected and intertwined.


Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never shone
Sometimes, the path we take can lead us into darkness, where we may feel lost or alone, surrounded by our fears and doubts.


Like a door that keeps revolving in a half forgotten dream
Memories can be like doors that open and close, leading us to half-forgotten dreams and experiences that we can't quite recall.


Or the ripples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
Small actions and decisions can have far-reaching effects, just like a pebble thrown into a stream can create ripples that spread outwards.


Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in your head
Along our life journey, we collect various experiences, memories, and ideas that we carry with us - like keys jingling in our pocket or words that bounce around in our minds.


Why did summer go so quickly, was it something that you said?
Life can feel fleeting, and the moments we experience can slip away before we even realize it, leaving us wondering if we made the most of our time.


Lovers walking along a shore and leave their footprints in the sand
Love can leave an imprint on our lives, just like lovers leaving footprints in the sand that will eventually fade away, but the memories will stay with us forever.


Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your hand?
Sometimes, the things we hear or feel can be misleading, and what we think is happening may not be the reality.


Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song
Memories can be triggered by various things, like pictures or a song.


Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?
As we journey through life, we meet many people, and for some, their names and faces fade from our mind, leaving us wondering who they were or how they impacted our lives.


When you knew that it was over you were suddenly aware
Sometimes, the realization that something has come to an end can make us acutely aware of the passage of time and the impact of our choices.


That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair!
Our senses and memories can be closely connected, reminding us of people or moments from our past that still hold meaning for us.


Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Life is a never-ending cycle, where everything is connected and intertwined, leading us down different paths that eventually lead us back to where we started.


As the images unwind, like the circles that you find
As we reflect on our lives, memories and experiences can surface, leading us down paths of thought that can eventually circle back to where we began.


In the windmills of your mind!
Our thoughts and ideas can often feel like they are churning around in our minds, similar to the constant motion of windmills.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Marilyn Bergman, Michel Legrand, Alan Bergman

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