“My Way”
And now, the end is near;
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear,
I've lived a
life that's full.
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
But
more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Regrets, I've
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, I'm 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.
I've loved, I've laughed
and cried.
I've 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!
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