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?
-—-
[audio:FrankMyWay.mp3]
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.
-—–
[audio:BobMyWay.mp3]
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.