Send in the Clowns

Isn't it rich? Aren't we a pair?
 Me here at last on the ground
 You in mid-air
 Send in the clowns
 Isn't it bliss?
 Don't you approve?
 One who keeps tearing around
 One who can't move
 Where are the clowns?
 Send in the clowns
 Just when I stopped, I stopped openin' doors
 Finally knowin' the one that I really wanted was yours
 Making my entrance again and 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
 But where are the clowns?
 Quick send in the clowns
 Don't bother, they're here
 Mm-mm, mm-mm
 Isn't it rich, isn't it queer?
 Losing my timing this late in my career
 And where are the clowns?
 They are all to be clowns
 Well, may be next year, isn't it rich?
 I'll repair, isn't it rich?