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Send In The Clowns
Lyricist:Stephen Sondheim
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 Where are the clowns? Send in the 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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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'd come to feel about you What you'd felt about me?
Why only now when I see That you'd drifted away? What a surprise What a cliché
Isn't it rich? Isn'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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