With a red hat on my head
I am a clown, always smiling
Behind that laughter, there are tears that no one knows of

Even though I smile at my miserable self
I am beautiful
Everyone with their black neckties
They can’t say anything

Everyone is dancing and laughing
But I don’t like that
While we drink and look for love
We forget the truth

I like the smiling clown better
I like the clown who knows sadness better

Even though I smile at my miserable self
I am beautiful
Everyone with their black neckties
They can’t say anything

Everyone is dancing and laughing
But I don’t like that
While we drink and look for love
We forget the truth

I like the smiling clown better
I like the clown who knows sadness better