Send In The Clowns

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

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

what a surprise who could foresee

I'd come to feel about you

What you felt about me?

Why only now when I see

That you've drifted away?

What a surprise...

What a cliche...

isn't it rich,isn't it queer

losing my timing this late is my career

and where are the clowns

quick send in the clowns

don't bother, they're here