[00:00.00] 作词 : Stephen Sondheim
[00:00.19] 作曲 : Stephen Sondheim
[00:00.39]Isn't it rich
[00:07.02] Are we a pair
[00:10.92] Me here at last on the ground,
[00:15.78] You in mid- air
[00:22.44] Send in the clowns
[00:25.77]Isn't it bliss
[01:06.33]Don't you approve
[01:10.05] One who keeps tearing around
[01:13.77] One whocan't move
[01:17.73] Where are the clowns
[01:21.57] Send in the clowns
[01:25.74] Just when I’ d stopped opening doors
[01:33.66] Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours
[01:42.54] Making my entrance again with my usual flair
[01:49.98] Sure of my lines- no one is there
[02:00.90]Don't you love farce
[02:05.46] My fault I fear
[02:09.24] I thought thatyou'd want what I want
[02:13.14] Sorry my dear
[02:16.86] But where are the clowns
[02:20.43] Quick send in the clowns
[02:24.84]Don't botherthey're here
[02:55.08] What a surprise
[02:59.07] Who could foresee
[03:02.67]I'd come to feel about you what you’ d felt about me
[03:11.67] Why only now when I see thatyou've drifted away
[03:18.51] What a surprise, what a clichÉ
[03:25.14]Isn't it rich,isn't it queer
[03:38.88] Losing my timing this late in my career
[03:46.44] And where are the clowns
[03:49.98] There ought to be clowns
[03:54.45] Well maybe next year

作词 : Stephen Sondheim
作曲 : Stephen Sondheim
Isn't it rich
Are 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 whocan'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 flair
Sure of my lines- no one is there
Don't you love farce
My fault I fear
I thought thatyou'd want what I want
Sorry my dear
But where are the clowns
Quick send in the clowns
Don't botherthey're here
What a surprise
Who could foresee
I'd come to feel about you what you’ d felt about me
Why only now when I see thatyou've drifted away
What a surprise, what a clichÉ
Isn't it rich,isn't it queer
Losing my timing this late in my career
And where are the clowns
There ought to be clowns
Well maybe next year