My  way
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
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  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  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
yes ，it  was  my  way