1975 Performer Judy Collins Title Send in the clowns Lyrictext
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 cant 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
And 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