Frank Sinatra My Way

I don t own anything, all rights go to their respective owners 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 ev ry highway; 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 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 am