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G A7 D Isn't it rich? G A7 D Are we a pair? A7 D A7 D D7 Me here at last on the ground. G You in midair? Em7 G D Em7 G D Send in the clowns. G A7 D Isn't it bliss? G A7 D Don't you approve— A7 D A7 D D7 One who keeps tearing around, G One who can't move? Em7 G D Em7 But where are the clowns? G A7 D Send in the clowns. Bridge: C#7 F#m7 Bm7 F#m7 Just when I stopped opening doors, C#7 F#m7 Bm7 F#m7 Bm7 Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours. F#m E7 F#m7 Making my entrance again E7 With my usual flair, Bm7 F#m7 Sure of my lines— Em7 A7 No one is there. G A7 D G Don't you love farce? A7 D My fault, I fear. A7 D A7 D D7M I thought that you'd want what I want. D7 G Sorry, my dear. Em7 G A7 But where are the clowns ? Em7 G A7 D Quick, send in the clowns! Em7 G A7 D Don't bother, they're here. G A7 D Isn't it rich? G A7 D Isn't it queer— A7 D A7 D D7M Losing my timing this late D7 G in my career? Em7 G A7 But where are the clowns? Em7 G A7 D There ought to be clowns. Em7 G A7 D Well, maybe next year.
Written by Stephen Sondheim, 1973
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