Текст песни Send In The Clowns - All Angels
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
-
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
clich
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