We sit in the coffee shop I take the napkin that you drop And I know the love will never stop We walk down and pass those trees I have this secret, just you and me I will tell you, on a count of three A million clowns, a million jokers They never make me laugh But your presence next to me, it answers that I'm in love I take you home; We stand at your door I really hope you feel the same way I look into your eyes waiting for a kiss Then you say you never loved me It breaks my heart, I hope you notice Before I leave, I'll tell you once again A million clowns, a million jokers They never make me laugh But your presence next to me, it answers that I'm in love Something in my mind must be changed I wish I have a better luck, a better life!