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Send In The Clowns - Ingrid Peters

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

Where are the clowns

Quick send in the clowns

Just when it start opening doors

Finally konw when they want were they are

And making my angel again with my usual a fly

She usual my life konw what are they

Isn't it rich isn't it queer

Losing my timing this late is my career

Where are the clowns

Quick send in the clowns

Don't bother they're here