Life is a circus
Where the two artistes meet they
While enacting the drama of life,
Playing very dangerous roles
At the nets overhead,
Showing gymnastic skills,
With the tigers and lions,
Standing in between,
on the elephants,
Seated on a motorcycle
Being driven at a terrific speed
In the iron cage.
At the fair, in the town,
The circus shows continuing in
Moving from place to place,
the tents and poles being put up
With the tarpaulin sheets,
The high bivouacs
With the lights flashing far and wide,
oh, this life is a circus,
A circus
Where the two artistes meet they
To make a new beginning.
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