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And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain. My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain. I've lived a life that's full. I've traveled each and ev'ry highway And 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 this7, 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, “ Oh 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! Singer : Frank Sinatra Song : My way Album : My Way Released : 1969 Recorded : December 30, 1968 Label : Reprise Records Writer : Paul Anka Composer : Claude Francois, Jacques Revaux Producer : Sonny Bruke I don't own anything, all rights go to their respective owners
