ФРЭНК СИНАТРА - Frank Sinatra "My Way" - 1971 New YorkAnd 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 ev"ry 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 doAnd 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 knewWhen 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!