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Circus

 Little man with his eyes on fire
 And his smile so bright.
 In his hands are the toys you gave
 To fill his heart with delight.

 And in the ring stands a circus clown
 Holding up a knife.
 What you see and what you will hear
 Will last you for the rest of your life.

 And it's sad, so sad,
 There ain't no easy way round.
 And it's sad, so sad,
 All you friends gather round
 'Cause the circus left town.

 Little man with his heart so pure
 And his love so fine.
 Stick with me and I'll ride with you
 Till the end of the line.