Send In The Clowns

Isn’t it strange? Aren’t we a sight? Here I’ve arrived on solid ground You’re taking flight Cue all the clowns Isn’t it grand? Do you agree? One always racing in circles One rooted, can’t be Where are the clowns? Bring on the clowns Just when I’d given up chasing dreams Finally certain the one I desired was seen Making my entrance again, full of style and of grace Certain my cues But no one’s in place Don’t you adore Comedy’s spin? I must have misread the moment Thinking you’d join in So where are the clowns? Hurry, the clowns Isn’t it odd? Isn’t it clear? Missing the rhythm so late At this stage of my year Oh, where are the clowns? There should be clowns Perhaps they’ll appear… next year