歌词
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,
One who can't move.
Where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns.
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.
Don'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 here.
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.
Well, maybe next year
专辑信息
1.Turn Out The Stars
2.April Come She Will
3.Goodbye
4.I'm Always Chasing Rainbows
5.Spring Can Really Hang You Up The Most
6.Smile
7.Sophisticated Lady
8.There's No Such Thing As Love
9.The Shadow Of Your Smile
10.Send In The Clowns
11.'Round Midnight