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On The Road To Mandalay - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
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
