Текст песни Judy Collins - Send In The Clowns
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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? 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... Sorry, my dear! And where are the clowns 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.