Ruthie Henshall
send in the clowns
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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'd stopped,
opening doors
finally knowing the one that i wanted was yours.
Making my entrance again with my usual flare,
sure of my life,
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?
There ought to be clowns.
Well, maybe next year.
- Album:
- Ruthie Sings Gershwin - Love Is Here to Stay
- Send In the Clowns
- Love Is Here to Stay
- The Songs of Alain Boublil & Claude-Michel Schönberg
- Les Misérables: In Concert at the Royal Albert Hall
- Les Misérables 10th Anniversary Concert
- West End Girls
- Crazy for You (Original London Cast Recording)
- The Perfect Year
- 50 Best Songs from the Musicals
- The Ruthie Henshall (album)
- Pilgrim
- The Best Smooth Jazz... Ever! Volume 3
- The Greatest Hits of the Musicals
- The Divas Collection
- All That Jazz
- Chicago The Musical (New London Cast Recording (1997))