So here's to the circus I was at the last call Touched for my heart could return unspoiled In an orphan fashion I stepped in Looked for an ear that'd care for my lies By no mean doubt about the gold of my silence Then sensed truth within my soul I knew I had no less chance and he preferred me And my fair promises So here's to the clowns today Guess a name a birthplace or a sign Does not reveal sadness or happiness Nor who hates who and who ignores what