Mandalay Calls
Mandalay Calls
A spec of sunshine,
Collected in drops of dews;
A spec of sunshine,
In you I find my muse.
My heart floats;
When you smile my way.
In the pockets of my coat;
I find a letter from Mandalay.
A farewell expected,
Who is to say;
Love unreciprocated,
At night alone I lay.
Mandalay awaits me,
My new found bread and butter.
I wonder if you'd miss me;
Hoping I'm not just a piece of clutter.
Farewell, farewell;
My oblivious muse.
All is well, all is well!
To me; an excuse.
