Luyện nghe bài hát Windmills Of Your Mind - Sting

Round, a circle in a spiral
a wheel within a wheel.
Never or beginning,
On an ever reel
Like a snowball a mountain
Or a carnival
a carousel that's pulling
Running rings around the

Like a clock whose are sweeping
the minutes on it's face
And the world is like an
silently in space
Like the circles that you
In the of your mind

Like a that you follow
To a tunnel of own
Down a to a cavern
the sun has never shone
Like a door that revolving
In a half forgotten
Or the from a pebble
tosses in a stream.

Like a clock whose hands are
Past the minutes on it's
And the is like an apple
Whirling silently in
Like the that you find
In the of your mind

that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle in your
Why did go so quickly
Was it something you said
walk along the shore,
And leave their footprints in the
Was the sound of drumming
Just the fingers of your

Pictures hanging in a
And a fragment of this
remembered names and faces
But to whom do belong
When you that it was over
you suddenly aware
That the autumn were turning
To the of her hair

Like a circle in a
a wheel within a wheel
Never or beginning,
On an spinning reel
As the unwind
Like the circles that you
In the windmills of your

Pictures hanging in a
And the fragment of song
Half remembered names and
But to whom do belong
When you that it was over
Were you suddenly
That the leaves were turning
To the color of her

Like a in a spiral
Like a wheel a wheel
Never or beginning,
On an ever spinning
As the images
Like the circles that you
In the of your mind