https://peertube.lernetholenia.de/videos/watch/81b1d3b9-1054-4965-b208-32689f35b7eb The Mills Verse 1: The many mills turn on and labor slow. The water crashes on the wheels below, And moss-grown spokes creak in the weir’s dark flow. Chorus: Round and round the old mills go, Through the dark and endless flow, Beneath the blind autumn sun, Round and round till day is done. Verse 2: And the millers sit from day to day, White as maggots in the millhouse gray, And gaze above where the rafters sway. Chorus: Round and round the old mills go, Through the dark and endless flow, Beneath the blind autumn sun, Round and round till day is done. Verse 3: But the tall poplars stand without a breeze Before a sun of autumn, blind and weak, That hangs in heavens pale and worn with ease. Chorus: Round and round the old mills go, Through the dark and endless flow, Beneath the blind autumn sun, Round and round till day is done. Round and round the old mills go, Through the dark and endless flow, Beneath the blind autumn sun, Round and round till day is done. Wed, 01 Jul 2026 09:12:22 GMT https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html PeerTube - https://peertube.lernetholenia.de https://peertube.lernetholenia.de/client/assets/images/icons/icon-1500x1500.png https://peertube.lernetholenia.de/videos/watch/81b1d3b9-1054-4965-b208-32689f35b7eb All rights reserved, unless otherwise specified in the terms specified at https://peertube.lernetholenia.de/about and potential licenses granted by each content's rightholder.