Send in the Clowns
Isn't it rich? Are we a pair?
Me here at last on the ground
you in mid-air
Where are the clowns?
Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around
and one who can't move
But where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns
Just when I stopped
opening doors
Finally knowing the one
that I wanted was yours
Making my entrance again
with my usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love a farce?
My fault, I fear
I thought that you'd want
what I want, sorry my dear
But where are the clowns?
Send in the clowns
Don't bother...they're here
Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer?
Losing my timing
this late in my career
But where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns
Well, maybe ... Next year
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