[DESIREE:] What a surprise Who could foresee? I'd come to feel about you What you felt about me? Why only now when I see that you've drifted away? What a surprise What a cliché Isn't it rich? [FREDRIK:] Are we a pair? You here at last on the ground [DESIREE:] You in mid-air Was that a farce? [FREDRIK:] My fault, I fear [DESIREE:] Me as a merry-go-round [FREDRIK:] Me as King Lear Make way for the clowns [DESIREE:] Applause for the clowns [FREDRIK & DESIREE:] They're finally here