My Way

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 full

I ’ve traveled each and every 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

yes ，it was my way