Way to Mandalay (radio edit)

I was walking along a narrow path through the fog of swamps, Hundreds of times and he went there in their turn. A voice is heard echoing: "Talk to me, I'm here quite close by, just one mile ... " I know the rumors, she is a legend - Myth or fiction secrets, lies, truth il days? Gypsy woman told me, wrapped in a napkin: "You sit down with me, my dear, let's talk a bit ..." The path leads into the distance, becoming longer on the road to Mandaley, The path leads into the distance - and a century to go through it to me on the way to Mandaley ... And endless mile, minutes day to be ... Me the way could the secret knock at all confused? A moment lasts forever, that forever - for me, Caught between the truth and mask the light of day ... The path leads into the distance, becoming longer on the road to Mandaley, The path leads into the distance - and a century to go through it to me on the way to Mandaley ...