| sn'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 | |
| one who can't move | |
| but where are the clowns | |
| send in the clowns | |
| just when i stopped openning door | |
| 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 | |
| quick,send in the clowns | |
| don't bother,they're here | |
| isn't it rich,isn't it queer | |
| losing my timing this lat is my career | |
| but where are the clowns | |
| there ought to be clowns | |
| well,maybe next year |
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