My Way

And now the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friends, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
To live a life that's full
I traveled each and every by-way

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 lived a life that's full
I traveled each and every highway
To live a life that's full
I traveled each and every by-way

And more, much more than this
I did it my way

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
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