October 27, 2007
My Way
Many times, I wanna argue someone about reasons.
And again as I see the paradigm, way of thinking;
It’s quite obvious that bias as nothing for them to accept that they have.
The worst way of fail is not to fail at all.
—–
I love this both version of this song.
First one is “I think” original, and second is live version.
Two different styles.
Which one that you like?
—–
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.
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 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 shaded my tears, 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 show the world of what he 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.
——
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.
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.
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.
And 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 tears, my feel 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.
Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
And through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
And that goes, the record shows
I took the blows,
And did it my way!
I did it my way.
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