Judy Collins
Send in the Clowns (Re-Recorded)
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?
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
And where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns...
Well, maybe next year