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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.
a life that's full.
I've 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 planned
each charted course;
each careful step
along the biway.
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 tall.
And did it my way.
I loved,
I 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,
the he has naught.
to say the things
he truly feels.
And not the words
And not the words
of one who kneels.
The record shows
I took the blows.
And did it
my way!
Yes...
... it was...
... my way...