Lyrics Send in the Clowns - Judy Collins
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?
There
ought
to
be
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!
But
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
But
where
are
the
clowns?
There
ought
to
be
clowns
Well,
maybe
next
year
1 White Bird
2 Chelsea Morning
3 Turn! Turn! Turn! (To Everything There is a Season)
4 Pack up Your Sorrows (Re-Recorded)
5 When I Go (feat. Willie Nelson)
6 I Think It's Going to Rain Today
7 Last Thing on My Mind (feat. Stephen Stills)
8 Blackbird
9 Both Sides Now
10 Diamonds and Rust (feat. Joan Baez)
11 Send in the Clowns
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