From: Margarita Zakus [email protected]
Now if there’s a smile on my face
It’s only there trying to fool the public
But when it comes down to fooling you
Now honey that’s quite a different subject
But don’t let my glad expression
Give you the wrong impression
Cos really I’m sad, Oh, I’m sadder than sad
Well, I’m hurt and I want you so bad
Like a clown I appear to be glad
Chorus:
Well they’re some sad things known to man
But ain’t too much sadder than
The tears of a clown when there’s none around
Oh yeah, baby, baby, oh yeah, baby, baby
Now if I appear to be carefree
It’s only to comouflage my sadness
And honey to shield my pride I try
To cover this hurt with a show of gladness
But don’t let my show convince you
That I’ve been happy since you
Cos I need to go, oh I need you so
Look I’m hurt and I want you yo know
For others I put on a show
Chorus.
Just like Pagliacci did
I try to keep my surface hid
Smiling in the crowd I try
But in a lonely room I cry
The tears of a clown
When there’s no-one around
Now if thre’s a smile on my face
Don’t let my glad expression
Give you the wrong impression
Don’t let this smile that I wear
Make you think that I don’t care
Cos really I’m sad