Send In The Clowns

 

Une petite musique..........

.....enfouie dans un coin du cœur….

Une rencontre fortuite avec des images….

L’envie de marier l’une avec les autres…….

Isn't it rich? Are we a pair?

Me here at last on the ground and you in mid-air

Send in the clowns

Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve?

One who keeps tearing around and one who can't move

But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns

Just when I stopped opening doors

Finally finding the one that I wanted was yours

Making my entrance again with my usual flair

Sure of my lines

Nobody's there

Don't you love a farce? My fault, I fear

I thought that you'd want what I want, sorry my dear

But where are the clowns? 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

But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns

Well, maybe next year

Stephen Sondheim.