Story Behind The Song

We wrote this sort of naive love song a very long time ago.

Song Description

Very simple ballad in 3/4 waltz time.

Lyrics

Clown?s Pants

With my feet on your feet, nervous and fine
On a hot day in the kitchen, the clothes on the line.
It?s a clown?s pants bouquet that you gave me,
It?s a clown?s pants bouquet.

With a wobbling step, a calliope playing
And each time you laugh it?s the same but it?s different.
It?s a clown?s pants bouquet that you gave me,
It?s a clown?s pants bouquet.

They danced for hours, the candles and the blue dress.
They danced like stick men, played calliope love.
They heaved and crooned, fell laughing, sputtering.
They danced like children, played calliope love.