He is a man living on spotlights He gets ready for stage Every night he meets the crowd Balloons are falling confetti exploding The crowd is waiting for more Through the night they still wonder why Tears of the clown never come back around It’s only shield of the pride you deny He does the magic beyond understanding He’s master of charity He makes believe to his witchery Now you can see him, but not true emotions He has no pain of remorse Through his life he never wonder why Tears of the clown never come back around It’s only shield of the pride you deny