Send in the Clowns
Posted by Ward on March 16, 2005
Send in the Clowns:
Version I: As sung by Barabara Streisand
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 felt about me?
Why only now when I see
That you've drifted away?
What a surprise...
What a cliche'...
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.
- Send in the Clowns Dougan 16/March/05
- Send in the Clowns - clarification Ward 16/March/05
- Send in the Clowns - clarification Amy 26/March/05
- Send in the Clowns - clarification Neil 03/April/05
- Send in the Clowns - clarification Amy 26/March/05
- Send in the Clowns - clarification Ward 16/March/05