Send In The Clowns, ARV_10 - André Rieu
Composed by：Stephen Sondheim
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-one who can't move
Where are the clowns-send in the clowns
Just when I stopped opening doors
Finally going 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
Where what to the clowns-it send in the clowns
What a surprise
Would what for see
I'd come to fear about to about to felt a mighty
Why only now when I see like you difread
What a surprise
What a glesum
Isn't it rich isn't it queer
Losing my timing this late in my career
But where are the clowns
We send in the clowns
Don't bother they're here
