Isn t it rich
Aren t we a pair
Me here at last on the ground
You in mid-air
Send in the clowns
Isn t it bliss
Don t you approve
One who keeps tearing around
One who can t move
Where are the clowns?
Send in the 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 farce
My fault i fear
I thought that you d want what i want
Sorry my dear
But where are the clowns
There ought to be clowns
Quick send in the clowns

What a surprise
Who could foresee?
I ve come to feel about you what you felt about me
Why only now when i see that you ve drifted away
What a surprisewhat a cliche

Isn t it richisn t it queer
Losing my timing this late in my career
And where are the clowns
Quick send in the clowns
Don t bother they re here.

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