The road to Mandalay, 23.2.2021
I wrote a version of Kipling's Mandalay , strongly inspired by Charles Dance's reading . * Show me somewhere East of Nowhere where your best is like my worst For I’ve lost all sense and reason your objection was my first Now the bells of doubt are callin' an' it's there that I should be By the old Erised Mirror looking boldly back at me I may never see the day when another wants to stay with my sickness ever looming pushing me another way Will I ever see that day? when I hear the organ play, An' the dawn light up like thunder as a promise, one could say