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From the United Artists Motion Picture " THE THOMAS CROWN AFFAIR"

THE WINDMILLS OF YOU~.MIND


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Verse 2:
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 hait 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.

The WlndmlllJ or Your Mlnd. 2 . 2

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