The Windmills

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The Day Dawned On Me 00:00 Tools
Striking Out On Your Own Again 00:00 Tools
When It Was Winter 00:00 Tools
Summer Snow 00:00 Tools
Unkiss 00:00 Tools
Walking Around the World 00:00 Tools
Bad Luck Charm 00:00 Tools
Three Sixty Degrees 00:00 Tools
Drug Autumn 00:00 Tools
Last Night 00:00 Tools
Want 00:00 Tools
Bad Days Will End 00:00 Tools
Edge Of August 00:00 Tools
Not My Fault 00:00 Tools
Taxi Fare 00:00 Tools
Pounds, Shillings And Pence 00:00 Tools
Cloud Five 00:00 Tools
Git 00:00 Tools
She's So Hard 00:00 Tools
As If 00:00 Tools
Tired And Emotional 00:00 Tools
GoodNewsBadNews 00:00 Tools
Boxing Glove 00:00 Tools
Turn You Out Of Doors 00:00 Tools
Untouch 00:00 Tools
Be Groovy Or Leave 00:00 Tools
Ever To Exist 00:00 Tools
Beach Girls 1918 00:00 Tools
Now Is Then 00:00 Tools
Amelia 00:00 Tools
Your Fingers And Mine 00:00 Tools
Something Spring 00:00 Tools
Footprints 00:00 Tools
Across The Playing Fields 00:00 Tools
Everything Is New Each Day 00:00 Tools
Good Riddance To Bad Rubbish 00:00 Tools
Time Machine 00:00 Tools
Dolphins 00:00 Tools
Snow White 00:00 Tools
Are We Still Where We Were? 00:00 Tools
Good News Bad News 00:00 Tools
Tired & Emotional 00:00 Tools
360" 00:00 Tools
What Was It For? 00:00 Tools
Pounds Shillings & Pence 00:00 Tools
Not Alone 00:00 Tools
The Masque 00:00 Tools
Pounds Shillings And Pence 00:00 Tools
What Was it for 00:00 Tools
Great Divide 00:00 Tools
The Dawned On Me 00:00 Tools
Eyeball Soup/Monkey Brains 00:00 Tools
Keep It Real (Original Mix) 00:00 Tools
The Sound of Leamington Spa - 18 - The Windmills - The Day Dawned On Me 00:00 Tools
Windmills - Bad Luck Charm 00:00 Tools
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The Windmills were Tony Pankhurst, Roy Thirlwall, Dan Pankhurst and Rob Clarke. They dragged themselves from the Thames Estuary mud many years ago, learned to walk, invented the wheel and fashioned simple instruments from electricity and firewood. Turn your face to the watery English sun and you might pick up their lovelorn and bitter primordial twitchings drifting with the mist over the Essex flatlands. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.