Send in the clowns [Croatian translation]

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 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 flair

Sure of my lines

No one is there

Don´t you love farce,

Ma falut I fear,

I thought that you´d want what I want,

Sorry my dear

But where are the clowns

There ought to be clowns

Quick send in the clowns

What a surprise!

Who could foresee

I´d come to feel about you

What you felt about me?

Why only now when I see

That you´ve drifted away?

What a surprise...

What a cliche...

Isn´t it rich, isn´t it queer

Losing my timing this late

in my career

And where are the clowns

Quick send in the clowns

Don´t bother, they´re here