Can you see me now? Can you see me now? Can you see? All this weeping in the air who can tell where it will fall? Through floating forests in the air
Isn't it rich, are we a pair Me here at last on the ground, you in midair Where are the clowns? Isn't it bliss, don't you approve One who keeps taring
Before we leave home, our night is still As we lay on the bed fully dressed This is a new thing and we both deserve this One night with no one It's rare
One of these days my back won't bend My fingers might hurt swollen Live another day, get lucky that way Sound of thunder when the gods go bowling Lucky
I'm the one who preys upon the weakest And the weakest always preys Upon the one who's underneath I'm the one who doesn't see The waves of human kindness
Don't sing me lullabies I won't close my eyes, I can't close my eyes It's true, I'm doomed Till dawn shines through Got too many things to do Got friends
Only clowns would play with those balloons What do ya wanna look like Barbie for? Dear, oh Lord, it's easy Roasting, roasting, roasting Deed, mahagony
There are vampires in the park Malgorzata But I only hear the sound of dancing bears They're shooting stars in Warsaw, Malgorzata Malgorzata, do you care
March of clowns Wearing crowns Parade of dumbs Beating drums March of clowns Street shutdowns Noise and dirt Do be alert! March of clowns Wearing crowns
[Zorak] Look out. My mother said to me one day "My little tator-tot, We're going to the circus Whether you like it or not." I told her she could take
Sweeping the floors, open up the doors Turn on the lights, getting ready for tonight Nobody's romancing because it's too early for dancing But here comes
Here I come, the king of clowns As I hide behind this smile and paint the town Though I cry since you're gone You'll never know because the show must
Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground, you in mid-air Where are the clowns? Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing
This is a song about a couple of adult people Who have spent, oh, quite a long time together Till one day one of 'em gets restless and decides to leave
Therea??s a rusting religion with a broken converter Parse the good booka??s words justifying hate and murder In a government lockbox everything gets
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
ogon'ki privychnye gasnut' I konchayutsya tol'ko bezrazlichnye fonari kachayutsya mysli postaronnie lishnie ne novye I potustaronnie zavodnye klouny
