On The Road To Mandalay

On The Road To Mandalay - Frank Sinatra (弗蘭克·辛納屈)

Written by：Rudyard Kipling/Oley Speaks

By the old moulmein pagoda

Looking eastward to the sea

There's a burma brought a settin'

And I know she got her eye for me

And the wind is in those palm trees

And the temple bells they say

Come you back you mother soldier

Come you back to mandalay

Come you back to mandalay

Come you back to mandalay

Where the old flotilla lay

I can here the paddles chonkin'

From rangoon to mandalay

On the road to mandalay

Where the flying fishes play

And the dawn comes up like thunder

Out of china

Across the bay

Ship me somewhere east of suez

Where the best is like the worst

And ain't no jack and starar

And of bomb he can raise a thirst

And get there bells keep ringing

'Cause there that I wanna be

By the all moon made pagoda

Looking eastward the to the sea

Looking eastward

To the sea

I come you back to mandalay

Where the old flotilla lay

Can't you hear their paddles chonkin'

From rangoon to mandalay ooh

On the road to mandalay

Where the flyin' fishes play

And the dawn comes up like thunder