windmills

歌曲名:Tilt At Windmills歌手:Dark Moor专辑:Ancestral RomanceTilt At Windmills来自：Dark MoorAl：Ancestral RomanceSearching the gloryIn a territoryWhose name I don"t recall;You fight for rightness,For honour"s brightnessAs you were mad at all.Tilt at windmills,As you were mad at all.Tilt at windmills,Enter with them in brawl.You must protectThe flame which burns in your chest.You can electThe purest cause from the rest.You must defendInnocence which never kneels.You can amendThis sane world with your ideals.Tilt at windmills, come onNever fall back, go onTilt at windmills, come onNever fall back, always on.我们在：66032164Fighting the evilIn a medievalWorld created by your mindA knight who is guidingThe men who are hidingThat they, as well, are blind.You must protectThe flame which burns in your chest.You can electThe purest cause from the rest.You must defendInnocence which never kneels.You can amendThis sane world with your ideals.Tilt at windmills, come onNever fall back, go onTilt at windmills, come onNever fall back, always on.You must defendInnocence which never kneels.You can amendThis sane world with your ideals.Tilt at windmills, come onNever fall back, go onTilt at windmills, come onNever fall back, always on.珞珈山梦境联盟http://music.baidu.com/song/17687891

歌曲名:The Windmills Of Your Mind歌手:Barbra Streisand专辑:What Matters Most Barbra Streisand Sings The Lyrics Of Alan & Marilyn BergmanThe Windmills of Your MindRound like a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheelNever ending on beginningOn an ever-spinning reelLike a snowball down a mountainOr a carnival balloonLike a carousel that"s turningRunning rings around the moonLike a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on its faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindLike a tunnel that you followTo a tunnel of its ownDown a hollow to a cavernWhere the sun has never shoneLike a door that keeps revolvingIn a half-forgotten dreamOr the ripples from a pebbleSomeone tosses in a streamLike a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on its faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindKeys that jingle in your pocketWords that jangle in your headWhy did summer go so quickly?Was it something that I said?Lovers walk along a shoreAnd leave their footprints in the sandWas the sound of distant drummingJust the fingers of your hand?Pictures hanging in a hallwayOr the fragment of a songHalf-remembered names and facesBut to whom do they belong?When you knew that it was overWere you suddenly awareThat the autumn leaves were turningTo the color of her hair?Like a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheelNever ending or beginningOn an ever-spinning reelAs the images unwindLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindhttp://music.baidu.com/song/11276932

歌曲名:The Windmills Of Your Mind歌手:Neil Diamond专辑:The Best Of The Movie AlbumThe windmills of your mindDusty SpringfieldRound, like a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheel.Never ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelLike a snowball down a mountainOr a carnaval balloonLike a carousell that"s turningRunning rings around the moonLike a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it"s faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindLike a tunnel that you followTo a tunnel of it"s ownDown a hollow to a cavernWhere the sun has never shoneLike a door that keeps revolvingIn a half forgotten dreamOr the ripples from a pebbleSomeone tosses in a stream.Like a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it"s faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindKeys that jingle in your pocketWords that jangle your headWhy did summer go so quicklyWas it something that I saidLovers walking allong the shore,Leave their footprints in the sandWas the sound of distant drummingJust the fingers of your handPictures hanging in a hallwayAnd a fragment of this songHalf remembered names and facesBut to whom do they belongWhen you knew that it was overWere you suddenly awareThat the autumn leaves were turningTo the color of her hairLike a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheelNever ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelAs the images unwindLike the circle that you findIn the windmills of your mindhttp://music.baidu.com/song/8370082

歌曲名:The Windmills of Your Mind歌手:Nana Mouskouri专辑:Ode to JoyThe Windmills Of Your Mind-Nana MouskouriRound, like a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheel.Never ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelLike a snowball down a mountainOr a carnaval balloonLike a carousell that"s turningRunning rings around the moonLike a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it"s faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindLike a tunnel that you followTo a tunnel of it"s ownDown a hollow to a cavernWhere the sun has never shoneLike a door that keeps revolvingIn a half forgotten dreamOr the ripples from a pebbleSomeone tosses in a stream.Like a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it"s faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindKeys that jingle in your pocketWords that jangle your headWhy did summer go so quicklyWas it something that I saidLovers walking allong the shore,Leave their footprints in the sandWas the sound of distant drummingJust the fingers of your handPictures hanging in a hallwayAnd a fragment of this songHalf remembered names and facesBut to whom do they belongWhen you knew that it was overIn the autumn of goodbyesFor a moment you could not recall !The color of his eyesLike a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheelNever ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelAs the images unwindLike the circle that you findIn the windmills of your mindhttp://music.baidu.com/song/54212824

歌曲名:The Windmills Of Your Mind歌手:Dusty Springfield专辑:The Dusty Springfield StoryThe windmills of your mindDusty SpringfieldRound, like a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheel.Never ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelLike a snowball down a mountainOr a carnaval balloonLike a carousell that"s turningRunning rings around the moonLike a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it"s faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindLike a tunnel that you followTo a tunnel of it"s ownDown a hollow to a cavernWhere the sun has never shoneLike a door that keeps revolvingIn a half forgotten dreamOr the ripples from a pebbleSomeone tosses in a stream.Like a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it"s faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindKeys that jingle in your pocketWords that jangle your headWhy did summer go so quicklyWas it something that I saidLovers walking allong the shore,Leave their footprints in the sandWas the sound of distant drummingJust the fingers of your handPictures hanging in a hallwayAnd a fragment of this songHalf remembered names and facesBut to whom do they belongWhen you knew that it was overWere you suddenly awareThat the autumn leaves were turningTo the color of her hairLike a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheelNever ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelAs the images unwindLike the circle that you findIn the windmills of your mindhttp://music.baidu.com/song/8544510

歌曲名:The Windmills Of Your Mind歌手:Jose Feliciano专辑:Light My FireThe windmills of your mindDusty SpringfieldRound, like a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheel.Never ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelLike a snowball down a mountainOr a carnaval balloonLike a carousell that"s turningRunning rings around the moonLike a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it"s faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindLike a tunnel that you followTo a tunnel of it"s ownDown a hollow to a cavernWhere the sun has never shoneLike a door that keeps revolvingIn a half forgotten dreamOr the ripples from a pebbleSomeone tosses in a stream.Like a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes on it"s faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles that you findIn the windmills of your mindKeys that jingle in your pocketWords that jangle your headWhy did summer go so quicklyWas it something that I saidLovers walking allong the shore,Leave their footprints in the sandWas the sound of distant drummingJust the fingers of your handPictures hanging in a hallwayAnd a fragment of this songHalf remembered names and facesBut to whom do they belongWhen you knew that it was overWere you suddenly awareThat the autumn leaves were turningTo the color of her hairLike a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheelNever ending or beginning,On an ever spinning wheelAs the images unwindLike the circle that you findIn the windmills of your mindhttp://music.baidu.com/song/8920793

歌曲名:Windmills of Your Mind歌手:Bud Shank专辑:Windmills of Your MindWindmills of your Mind---齐豫---ROUND LIKE A CIRCLE IN A SPIRALLIKE A WHEEL WITHIN A WHEELNEVER ENDING OR BEGINNINGON AN EVER SPINNING REELLIKE A SNOWBALL DOWN A MOUNTAIN,OR A CARNIVAL BALOONLIKE A CAROUSEL THAT"S TURNING,RUNNING RINGS AROUND THE MOONLIKE A CLOCK WHOSE HANDS ARE SWEEPING,PAST THE MINUTES OF IT"S FACEAND THE WORLD IS LIKE AN APPLE,WHIRLING SILENTLY IN SPACELIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FIND,IN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.LIKE A TUNNEL THAT YOU FOLLOWTO A TUNNEL OF ITS OWN.DOWN A HOLLOW TO A CAVERNWHERE THE SUN HAS NEVER SHONELIKE A DOOR THAT KEEPS REVOLVINGIN A HALF FORGOOTEN DREAMOR THE RIPPLE FROM THE PEBBLESOMEONE TOSSES IN A STREAMLIKE A CLOCK WHOSE HANDS ARE SWEEPINGPAST THE MINUTES OF ITS FACEAND THE WORLD IS LIKE AN APPLEWHIRLING SILENTLY IN SPACELIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FIND,IN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.KEYS THAT JUNGLE IN YOUR ROCKET,WORDS THAT JANGLE IN YOUR HEAD.WHY DID SUMMER GO SO QUICKLY?WAS IT SOMETHING THAT YOU SAID?LOVERS WALK ALONG THE SHORE,AND LEAVE THEIR FOOT PRINTS 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 SONGHALF REMEMBERED NAMES AND FACES,BUT TO WHOM DO THEY BELONG?WHEN YOU KNEW THAT IS WAS OVER,YOU WERE SUDDENLY AWARETHAT THE AUTUMN LEAVES WERE TURNINGTO THE COLOUR OF HIS HAIR.ROUND LIKE A CIRCLE IN A SPIRALLIKE A WHEEL WITHIN A WHEELNEVER ENDING OR BEGINNINGON AN EVER SPINNING REELAS THE IMAGES UNWIND,LIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FINDIN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.http://music.baidu.com/song/19323028

歌曲名:Windmills of Your Mind歌手:Maurice André&London Philharmonic Orchestra&Michel Legrand专辑:Maurice André - La Trompette du siècleWindmills of your mindDusty Springfield文质斌斌制作ROUND LIKE A CIRCLE IN A SPIRALLIKE A WHEEL WITHIN A WHEELNEVER ENDING OR BEGINNINGON AN EVER SPINNING REELLIKE A SNOWBALL DOWN A MOUNTAIN,OR A CARNIVAL BALOONLIKE A CAROUSEL THAT"S TURNING,RUNNING RINGS AROUND THE MOONLIKE A CLOCK WHOSE HANDS ARE SWEEPING,PAST THE MINUTES OF IT"S FACEAND THE WORLD IS LIKE AN APPLE,WHIRLING SILENTLY IN SPACELIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FIND,IN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.TO A TUNNEL OF ITS OWN.DOWN A HOLLOW TO A CAVERNWHERE THE SUN HAS NEVER SHONELIKE A DOOR THAT KEEPS REVOLVINGIN A HALF FORGOOTEN DREAMOR THE RIPPLE FROM THE PEBBLESOMEONE TOSSES IN A STREAMLIKE A CLOCK WHOSE HANDS ARE SWEEPINGPAST THE MINUTES OF ITS FACEAND THE WORLD IS LIKE AN APPLEWHIRLING SILENTLY IN SPACELIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FIND,IN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.KEYS THAT JUNGLE IN YOUR ROCKET,WORDS THAT JANGLE IN YOUR HEAD.WHY DID SUMMER GO SO QUICKLY?WAS IT SOMETHING THAT YOU SAID?LOVERS WALK ALONG THE SHORE,AND LEAVE THEIR FOOT PRINTS 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 SONGHALF REMEMBERED NAMES AND FACES,BUT TO WHOM DO THEY BELONG?WHEN YOU KNEW THAT IS WAS OVER,YOU WERE SUDDENLY AWARETHAT THE AUTUMN LEAVES WERE TURNINGTO THE COLOUR OF HIS HAIR.ROUND LIKE A CIRCLE IN A SPIRALLIKE A WHEEL WITHIN A WHEELNEVER ENDING OR BEGINNINGON AN EVER SPINNING REELAS THE IMAGES UNWIND,LIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FIND，IN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.music ^_^ 斌斌有礼呈现http://music.baidu.com/song/7963160

tilt at windmills [词典] 与假想的对手作战：面对假想的敌人或威胁，同假想的敌人或威胁作战; [例句]I know he"s neither reckless, nor does he tilt at windmills.我知道他既不盲动，也不无的放矢。

歌曲名:Windmills 风车歌手:Bandari专辑:Rhine River莱茵河波影 I spend too much time raiding windmillsWe go side by sideLaughing until it"s rightThere"s something that you won"t showWaiting where the light goesTake the darkest hour-break it openWater to repair what we have brokenThere"s something that you won"t showWaiting where the light goesAnd anyway the wind blowsIt"s all worth waiting forPull on the borders to lighten the loadTell all the passengers we"re going homeI spend too much time seeking shelterWorld without end couldn"t hold herThere"s something that you won"t showWaiting where the light goesAnd anyway the wind blowsIt"s all worth waiting forAnyway the wind blowshttp://music.baidu.com/song/1234731

歌曲名:Windmills Of Your Mind歌手:Maurice André&London Philharmonic Orchestra&Michel Legrand专辑:Les Moulins De Mon Coeur (The Windmills Of Your Mind)Windmills of your mindDusty Springfield文质斌斌制作ROUND LIKE A CIRCLE IN A SPIRALLIKE A WHEEL WITHIN A WHEELNEVER ENDING OR BEGINNINGON AN EVER SPINNING REELLIKE A SNOWBALL DOWN A MOUNTAIN,OR A CARNIVAL BALOONLIKE A CAROUSEL THAT"S TURNING,RUNNING RINGS AROUND THE MOONLIKE A CLOCK WHOSE HANDS ARE SWEEPING,PAST THE MINUTES OF IT"S FACEAND THE WORLD IS LIKE AN APPLE,WHIRLING SILENTLY IN SPACELIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FIND,IN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.TO A TUNNEL OF ITS OWN.DOWN A HOLLOW TO A CAVERNWHERE THE SUN HAS NEVER SHONELIKE A DOOR THAT KEEPS REVOLVINGIN A HALF FORGOOTEN DREAMOR THE RIPPLE FROM THE PEBBLESOMEONE TOSSES IN A STREAMLIKE A CLOCK WHOSE HANDS ARE SWEEPINGPAST THE MINUTES OF ITS FACEAND THE WORLD IS LIKE AN APPLEWHIRLING SILENTLY IN SPACELIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FIND,IN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.KEYS THAT JUNGLE IN YOUR ROCKET,WORDS THAT JANGLE IN YOUR HEAD.WHY DID SUMMER GO SO QUICKLY?WAS IT SOMETHING THAT YOU SAID?LOVERS WALK ALONG THE SHORE,AND LEAVE THEIR FOOT PRINTS 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 SONGHALF REMEMBERED NAMES AND FACES,BUT TO WHOM DO THEY BELONG?WHEN YOU KNEW THAT IS WAS OVER,YOU WERE SUDDENLY AWARETHAT THE AUTUMN LEAVES WERE TURNINGTO THE COLOUR OF HIS HAIR.ROUND LIKE A CIRCLE IN A SPIRALLIKE A WHEEL WITHIN A WHEELNEVER ENDING OR BEGINNINGON AN EVER SPINNING REELAS THE IMAGES UNWIND,LIKE THE CIRCLES THAT YOU FIND，IN THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND.music ^_^ 斌斌有礼呈现http://music.baidu.com/song/2641583