Behind the face, the clown
Therein lies a broken heart
The mask portrays better days
But life for him was down
Inside every clown
There lies a broken heart
False their face to show
That they have another part
Their lives are often broken
And all they have is a token
To bring to us their laughter
In payment for our caress
Pity the clown, false face down
A smile that is a frown
A secret hidden deep
Sorrow all around…