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Part I
Windmill, Windmill for the land.
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is sinking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
Part II
I love the stars above my house,
and sitting at my Windmill.
This next year is all about change,
change of people,
change of scenery,
and change of habits.
Part III
Most things make me feel inferior.
I like movies with subtitles,
cheap rose wine,
and hearing strangers conversation in the street.
I dont like that i can never make my mind up,
that i'm not very good at dressing myself,
or the way my hair goes greasy the moment my head touches the pillow.
