Pamela Luss Send in the Clowns Lyrics

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Isn't it rich?
Are we a pair?
Me here at last on the ground,
you in mid-air.
Where are the clowns?

Isn't it bliss?
Don't you approve?
One who keeps tearing around,
one who can't move.
Where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns.

Just when I'd 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 farce?
My fault, I fear.
I thought that you'd want what I want
sorry, my dear.
And where are the clowns?
Quick, 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?
And where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns.
Well, maybe next year
Your Eyes Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Baby Don't You Quit Now
  • 2 Our Day Will Come
  • 3 How Do You Keep the Music Playing
  • 4 Get Here
  • 5 In Passing Years
  • 6 Over the Rainbow
  • 7 Your Eyes
  • 8 Ev'ry Time We Say Goodbye
  • 9 Wild Is Love
  • 10 Send in the Clowns
  • 11 The Look of Love
  • 12 Those Who Were


  • Written by: Stephen Sondheim
    Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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