Mr. Clown
I was talking to my friend, when he came; It's everyday the same. Suddenly I watched him Crying and laughing in the same time. Mr. Clown, look at me, tell to me What's happening? Mr. Clown, I'm your friend, please tell to me What's going on? So, I started walking with him down the street I smiled and he smiled at me He said "never had a moment so special as this" Mr. Clown, it is so nice to be with you, this is true Mr. Clown, you are my friend, and I'm glad, when you are not sad. (Kah M. Baroni)