Just when I 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.........................เศร้าเนอะ
Send In The Clowns : Judy Collins
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 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 the 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 Where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns Well, maybe ... next year