Is life trying to tell you something when you set your iPod on shuffle mode, and among hundreds of songs, two different versions of "Send In The Clowns" play back to back?
Don't you love a farce
My fault i fear
I thought that you want what I want
Sorry my dear
Isn't it rich
Isn't it queer
Losing my timing this late in my career
But where are the clowns
Quick send in the clowns
Don't bother, they're here
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