[Verse] Underneath the fading sky, the windmill turns alone, Spinning tales of yesteryear, in a place that feels like home. Dusty roads and whispered dreams, shadows stretch and sway, I watch the blades keep turning slow, while memories drift away. [Pre-Chorus] Every creak and every sound Is a voice I almost found. [Chorus] Oh, windmill, keep on turning, Carry all my silent yearning. In your arms, the past still burns, Lonely nights and lessons learned. Spin me โround, donโt let me go, In your dance, Iโll find my soul. [Verse] The porch is worn, the paintโs chipped thin, but still I linger here, A single light against the dark, chasing whispers I hold dear. That old windmillโs steady hum, a song both sweet and wild, Like the heart of this old land, tired but reconciled. [Pre-Chorus] Every creak and every sound Is a voice I almost found. [Chorus] Oh, windmill, keep on turning, Carry all my silent yearning. In your arms, the past still burns, Lonely nights and lessons learned. Spin me โround, donโt let me go, In your dance, Iโll find my soul. [Bridge] And when the stars come out to shine, Iโll be waiting for the sign. That every turn will lead me home, No more drifting, no more alone. [Chorus] Oh, windmill, keep on turning, Carry all my silent yearning. In your arms, the past still burns, Lonely nights and lessons learned. Spin me โround, donโt let me go, In your dance, Iโll find my soul. [Outro] Spin me โround, donโt let me go, In your dance, Iโll find my soul.