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