歌曲 | Windmills of Your Mind |
歌手 | Connie Evingson |
专辑 | Stockholm Sweetnin' |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Michel Legrand ; Marilyn and Alan Bergman |
[00:09.40] | Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel |
[00:14.03] | Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel |
[00:18.28] | Like a snowball down a mountain, or a carnival balloon |
[00:22.44] | Like a carousel that's turning running rings around the moon |
[00:26.56] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face |
[00:30.88] | And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space |
[00:35.09] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[00:40.50] | Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own |
[00:45.22] | Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never shone |
[00:49.32] | Like a door that keeps revolving in a half forgotten dream |
[00:53.53] | Or the ripples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream |
[00:57.65] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face |
[01:01.86] | And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space |
[01:05.97] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[01:10.92] | Keys that jingle in your pocket |
[02:52.00] | Words that jangle in your head |
[02:54.15] | When did summer go so quickly |
[02:56.33] | Was it something that you said |
[02:58.18] | Lovers walking along a shore |
[02:59.98] | And leave their footprints in the sand |
[03:02.34] | Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your hand |
[03:06.02] | Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song |
[03:10.86] | Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong |
[03:14.98] | When you knew that it was over you were suddenly aware |
[03:19.07] | That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair |
[03:24.66] | Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel |
[03:29.15] | Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel |
[03:33.38] | As the images unwind |
[03:35.32] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[03:40.80] |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Michel Legrand Marilyn and Alan Bergman |
[00:09.40] | Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel |
[00:14.03] | Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel |
[00:18.28] | Like a snowball down a mountain, or a carnival balloon |
[00:22.44] | Like a carousel that' s turning running rings around the moon |
[00:26.56] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face |
[00:30.88] | And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space |
[00:35.09] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[00:40.50] | Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own |
[00:45.22] | Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never shone |
[00:49.32] | Like a door that keeps revolving in a half forgotten dream |
[00:53.53] | Or the ripples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream |
[00:57.65] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face |
[01:01.86] | And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space |
[01:05.97] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[01:10.92] | Keys that jingle in your pocket |
[02:52.00] | Words that jangle in your head |
[02:54.15] | When did summer go so quickly |
[02:56.33] | Was it something that you said |
[02:58.18] | Lovers walking along a shore |
[02:59.98] | And leave their footprints in the sand |
[03:02.34] | Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your hand |
[03:06.02] | Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song |
[03:10.86] | Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong |
[03:14.98] | When you knew that it was over you were suddenly aware |
[03:19.07] | That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair |
[03:24.66] | Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel |
[03:29.15] | Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel |
[03:33.38] | As the images unwind |
[03:35.32] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[03:40.80] |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Michel Legrand Marilyn and Alan Bergman |
[00:09.40] | Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel |
[00:14.03] | Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel |
[00:18.28] | Like a snowball down a mountain, or a carnival balloon |
[00:22.44] | Like a carousel that' s turning running rings around the moon |
[00:26.56] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face |
[00:30.88] | And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space |
[00:35.09] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[00:40.50] | Like a tunnel that you follow to a tunnel of its own |
[00:45.22] | Down a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never shone |
[00:49.32] | Like a door that keeps revolving in a half forgotten dream |
[00:53.53] | Or the ripples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream |
[00:57.65] | Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face |
[01:01.86] | And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space |
[01:05.97] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[01:10.92] | Keys that jingle in your pocket |
[02:52.00] | Words that jangle in your head |
[02:54.15] | When did summer go so quickly |
[02:56.33] | Was it something that you said |
[02:58.18] | Lovers walking along a shore |
[02:59.98] | And leave their footprints in the sand |
[03:02.34] | Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your hand |
[03:06.02] | Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song |
[03:10.86] | Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong |
[03:14.98] | When you knew that it was over you were suddenly aware |
[03:19.07] | That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair |
[03:24.66] | Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel |
[03:29.15] | Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel |
[03:33.38] | As the images unwind |
[03:35.32] | Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind |
[03:40.80] |
[00:09.40] | 就像旋转中的圆,就像轮中之轮 |
[00:14.03] | 在一个不停旋转的卷轴上永远无始无终 |
[00:18.28] | 像从山上滚下来的雪球,或狂欢节气球 |
[00:22.44] | 就像旋转木马绕着月亮旋转 |
[00:26.56] | 就像时钟的分针秒针在它的表面不停地转过分分秒秒 |
[00:30.88] | 世界就像一个苹果,在宇宙空间静静旋转 |
[00:35.09] | 像你心灵的风车里发现的一个又一个圆 |
[00:40.50] | 就像一条隧道,你跟随它自身的隧道走 |
[00:45.22] | 从洞而入到一个大山洞那里永远没有阳光照耀 |
[00:49.32] | 像一扇门在半遗忘的梦中不停旋转 |
[00:53.53] | 或像有人把鹅卵石投进小溪激起的涟漪 |
[00:57.65] | 像时钟的分针秒针在它表面不停地转动着分分秒秒 |
[01:01.86] | 世界就像一个苹果,在宇宙空间静静旋转 |
[01:05.97] | 就像心灵风车发现的一个一个圆圈 |
[01:10.92] | 钥匙在你的口袋里叮当作响 |
[02:52.00] | 你心里的话语也在叮叮当当 |
[02:54.15] | 夏天什么时候过得这么快 |
[02:56.33] | 是你说了什么话么 |
[02:58.18] | 情侣沿着海岸散步 |
[02:59.98] | 在沙滩上留下一串串足印 |
[03:02.34] | 远处的击鼓声就是你的手指敲出的吗 |
[03:06.02] | 走廊上挂着的照片和歌曲的片段 |
[03:10.86] | 朦朦胧胧记得这些名字和面孔,他们属于谁呢 |
[03:14.98] | 当你知道一切都结束,你突然意识到 |
[03:19.07] | 秋叶变成她头发的颜色 |
[03:24.66] | 像旋转中的圆圈,像轮中之轮 |
[03:29.15] | 像不停旋转的卷轴永远无始无终 |
[03:33.38] | 当展开画像时 |
[03:35.32] | 就像你心灵风车里发现的一个一个圆 |
[03:40.80] |