quinta-feira, 14 de maio de 2009

My Way

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 fullI traveled each and every 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've planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
And 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 tallAnd 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 thatAnd 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, than he has naugth
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
Frank Sinatra

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