センド イン ザ クラウンズ(LIVE)

Isn't it rich?
Are we a pair?
Me here at last on the ground
And you in the air

Send in the clowns
Isn't it bliss?
Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around

And 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 flare
Sure of my lifes but no one is there

Don't you love fuss?
My fault I fear
I thought you'd want what I want
So sorry my dear

Where are the clowns quick?
Send in the clowns
Don't bother they're here

Now isn't it rich?
Isn't it queer?
Losing my timing this late in my career
Where are the clowns?

There ought to be clowns
Well, maybe next year?
Where are the clowns ah?
There ought to be clowns
But maybe next year?

Thank you very much
That is very kindly
You are a beautiful audiences it's ehhm my pleasure
To be able to sing for you and it's always good
To come back to Japan course we enjoy ourselves
So much here's a very beautiful tune we'll like to come



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim
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