Lyric "Send In the Clowns"

Isn t it rich, aren t we a pair
Me here at last on the ground - and you in mid-air
Send in the clowns

Isn t it bliss, don t you approve
One who keeps tearing around - and one who can t move
But where are the clowns - send in the clowns

Just when I stopped opening doors
Finally finding the one that I wanted - was yours
Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines - nobody there

Don t you love a farce; my fault I fear
I thought that you d want what I want - sorry my dear
But 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 - send in the clowns
Well maybe next year