Send In The Clowns

Isn't it rich?
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 Are we a pair?
 Me here at last on the ground
 You in mid-air
 Send in the clowns
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 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
 Don't bother, they're here
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 Isn't it rich?
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 And isn't it queer?
 Losing my timing this late
 In my career?
 Where are the clowns?
 There ought to be clowns
 Well, maybe next year
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 Mhm
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 Maybe next year