By the old Moulmein Pagoda
Looking eastward to the sea
There′s a Burma broad a settin'
And I know she thinks of me

For the wind is in the palm trees
And the temple bells they say
Come you back, you British soldier
Come you back to Mandalay
Come you back to Mandalay

Come you back to Mandalay
Where the old flotilla lay
Can′t you hear their paddles chonkin'
From Rangoon to Mandalay

On the road to Mandalay
Where the flyin' fishes play
And the dawn comes up like thunder
Out of China ′cross the bay

Ship me somewhere east of Suez
Where the best is like the worst
And there ain′t no Ten Commandments
And a cat can raise a thirst

'Cause those crazy bells are callin′
And it's there that I would be
By the old Moulmein Pagoda
Looking lazy at the sea
Looking lazy at the sea

Come you back to Mandalay
Where the old flotilla lay
Can′t you hear their paddles chonkin'
From Rangoon to Mandalay

On the road to Mandalay
Where the flyin′ fishes play
And the dawn comes up like thunder

Writer(s): RUDYARD KIPLING, OLEY SPEAKS<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com