My Way

My Way - Frank Sinatra (弗蘭克·辛納屈)

Written by：Paul Anka/Claude François Junior/Jacques Revaux/Gilles Thibault

And now the end is near

And so I face the final curtain

My friend I'll make it clear

I'll state my case of which I'm certain

I've lived a life that's full

I traveled each and every highway

And more much more I did it 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 much more I did it 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

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 someone who kneels

The record shows I took the blows and did it my way