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round like a circle in a spiral like a wheel within a wheel neverending or beginning on an ever spinning reel like a snowball down a mountain or a carnival blue like a carousel thats turning and the rings around the moon or the 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 is never shown like a door that keeps revolving in a high forgotten dream like 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 hes reaching around your pocket theres a jangle in your head why did summer go so quickly was it something that she said love is walking on the shoal leaving footprints in the sand was the sound of distant drumming just the feelings of your hand which is hanging in a hallway or the fragment of a song ive remembered names and faces but to whom do they belong Songtexteand you knew that it was over when you sent me away but the autumn leaves were turning to the color of your hair like a circle in a spiral like a wheel within a wheel neverending or beginning on an ever spinning reel as the images unwind like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind Aus Songtexte Mania