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Frank Sinatra - My Way
מחבר: Paul Anka
מלחין: Claude Francois and Jacques Revaux
And now, the end is near,
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And so I face the final curtain,
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My friend I'll say it clear,
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I'll stay my case
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of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a live that's full.
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I travelled each and every highway,
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And more, much more than this
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I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few,
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But then again, too few to mention.
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I did what I had to do,
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And saw it thru without exemption.
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I planned each charted course,
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Each careful step along the byway,
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And more, much more than this
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I did it my way.
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Yes there were times,
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I'm sure you knew,
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When I bit off
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more than I could chew,
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But thru it all,
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when there was doubt,
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I ate it up, and spit it out.
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I faced it all, and I stood tall,
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And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
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I've had my fill
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my share of losing.
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And now, as tears subside,
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I find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that
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And may I say not in a shy way,
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"Oh no oh no not me,
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I did it my way".
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For what is a man,
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what has he got?
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If not himself, then he has naught.
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To say the things
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he truly feels
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And not the words
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of one who kneels.
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The record shows I took the blows
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and did it my way
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