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 clowns,

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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,

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Just 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 there,

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Don't you love farce?

My fault I fear,

I thought thar you'd want what I want,

Sorry my dear,

And where are the clowns?

Quick send in the clowns,

Don't bother, they're here,

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Isn'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,

...

Send in the clowns. x10