Isn’t it rich, aren’t we a pair5
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Send in the clowns
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Isn’t it bliss, don’t you approve
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One who keeps tearing around - and one who can’t move
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But where are the clowns - send in the clowns
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Just when I stopped opening doors
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Finally finding the one that I wanted - was yours
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Making my entrance again with my usual flair
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Sure of my lines - nobody there
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Don’t you love a farce; my fault I fear
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I thought that you’d want what I want - sorry my dear
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But where are the clowns - send in the clowns
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Don’t bother they’re here
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Isn’t it rich, isn’t it queer
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Losing my timing this late in my career
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But where are the clowns - send in the clowns
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Well maybe next year
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Send In The Clowns
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| Dianne Reeves |
