Send In The Clowns
Susan Boyle
Send In The Clowns 歌詞
Isnt it rich?
Are we a pair?
Me here at last on the ground
You in mid-air.
Where are the clowns?
Isnt it bliss?
Dont you approve?
One who keeps tearing around
One who cant move.
Where are the clowns?
Send in the clowns.
Just when I 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.
Dont you love farce?
My fault, I fear
I thought that youd want what I want
Sorry, my dear.
But, where are the clowns?
Send in the clowns.
Dont bother theyre here.
Isnt it rich?
Isnt it queer?
Losing my timing this late in my career
But where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns
Well, maybe next year.