Send in the Clowns

Isn't it rich,
 Aren't 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 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've come to feel about you what you felt about me
 Why only now when I see that you've drifted away
 What a surprise, what a cliché
 Isn't it rich, isn't it queer
 Losing my timing this late in my career
 And where are the clowns
 Quick send in the clowns
 Don't bother they're here.