Send In the Clowns

Isn't it rich? Are we a pair?

Me here at last on the ground

You in mid-air

Send in the clowns

Send in the clownsIsn't it bliss? Don't you approve?

One who keeps tearing around

One who can't move

Where are the clowns?

Send in the clownsJust when I'd 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 thereDon't you love farce? My fault I fear

I thought that you'd want what I want

Sorry my dear and where are the clowns?

Quick send in the clowns

Don't bother, they're hereIsn't it rich? Isn't it queer?

Losing my timing this late in my career

And where are the clowns?

There ought to be clowns

Well [Incomprehensible]Send in the clowns

Send in the clowns

Send in the clowns

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