And now, the
end is near;
And so I face the
final curtain.
My friend, Ill say it clear,
Ill state my case, of which Im certain.
Ive lived a life thats full.
Ive traveled each and evry highway;
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Regrets, Ive had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without
exemption.
I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Yes, there were
times, Im sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was
doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I
faced it all and I stood tall;
And did it my way.
Ive
loved, Ive
laughed and
cried.
Ive had my
fill; my share of
losing.
And now, as
tears subside,
I find it all so
amusing.
To think I did all that;
And may I say - not in a
shy way,
No, oh no not me,
I did it my way.
For what is a
man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly
feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the
blows -
And did it my way!
My Way/ Frank Sinatra
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