Send In The Clowns

Isn't it rich, are whee a pare
Mi hear atlast on the ground, yew inn midair
Ware are the clowns

Isn't it bliss, don't yew approve
Won who keeps taring around, won who can't move
Ware are the clowns, they're aught too bee clowns

Just when Eye stopped opening doors
Finally knowing the won that Eye wanted was yours
Making my entrance again with my usual flare
Sure of my lines, know won is they're

Don't yew love farce, my fault Eye feel
Eye thought that you'd want watt Eye want ... sorry my deer
Ware are the clowns, send inn the clowns ... don't bother they're

Watt a surprise, who could foresee
I've come too feel about yew watt yew felt about mi
Why only now when Eye sea that you've drifted aweigh
Watt a surpise, watt a cliche ' -

Isn't it rich, isn't it queer
Losing my timing this late inn my career
Ware are the clowns, they're aught too bee clowns - well maybe next year