Mirror/ Pop Vol.4 [compilation] (1997)

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RELEASE DATE:	1997-10-00
DURATION:	63:08
# OF TRACKS:	18
ALBUM TYPE:	컴필레이션, studio
GENRE/STYLE:	팝
ALSO KNOWN AS:	-
INDEX:	38

TRACKS

Disc 1

Changing Partners

Patti Page

2:57

The Girl With April In Her Eyes

Chris De Burgh

4:15

There once was a King,
who called for the Spring,
For his world was
still covered in snow,

But the Spring had not been,
for he was wicked and mean,
In his winter-fields
nothing would grow

And when a traveller
called seeking help at the door,
Only food and a bed for the night,
He ordered his slave
to turn her away,
The girl with April in her eyes.

Oh, oh, oh, on and on she goes,
Through the winter's night,
the wild wind and the snow,
Hi, hi, hi, on and on she rides,
Someone help the girl
with April in her eyes...

She rode through the night
till she came to the light,
Of a humble man's home in the woods,

He brought her inside,
by the firelight she died,
And he buried her
gently and good

Oh the morning was bright,
all the world was snow-white,
But when he came to the place
where she lay,
His field was ablaze
with flowers on the grave,
Of the girl with April in her eyes

Oh, oh, oh, on and on she goes,
Through the winter's night,
the wild wind and the snow,
Hi, hi, hi, on and on she flies,
She is gone,
the girl with April in her eyes.

Can`T Stop Loving You

3:50

2:16

2:36

2:39

2:42

4:33

7:25

10.

Joanna

Scott Walker

3:50

11.

Only You

Platters

2:35

12.

Without Love

Tom Jones

3:44

13.

Cinderella Rockefella

Abi Ofarim, Esther

2:28

14.

Windmills Of Your Mind

Dusty Springfield

3:48

Round like a circle in a spiral like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending on beginning on an ever-spinning reel
Like a snowball down a mountain or a carnival balloon
Like a carousel that's turning running rings around the moon
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes on its face
And the world is like an apple spinning 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 has never shone
Like a door that keeps revolving in a half-forgotten dream
Like the ripples from a pebble someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes on its face
And the world is like an apple spinning silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind

Keys that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
Was it something that I said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their footprints in the sand
Was the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand?
Pictures hanging in a hallway
Or the fragment of a song
Half-remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over
Were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of her hair?

Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
On an ever-spinning reel
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind