And now the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll make it clear
I’ll state my case
For 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
No, no use in lecturing them, or in threatening them
They will just say "who are you"
Is that a question or not, and you see that the plot
Is predictable, not new
But you're still stunned at the things you will do
No, no use in taking their time or in wasting two dimes
On a call to God knows who
Whеn all you feel is the rain and it's hard to be vain
When no pеrson looks at you
So just be gracious and wait in the queue
So when do I get to sing "My Way"
When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt
When do I get to sing "My Way"
In heaven or hell
When do I get to do it my way
When do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt
When do I get to sing "My Way"
In heaven or hell
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll make it clear
I’ll state my case
For 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
No, no use in lecturing them, or in threatening them
They will just say "who are you"
Is that a question or not, and you see that the plot
Is predictable, not new
But you're still stunned at the things you will do
No, no use in taking their time or in wasting two dimes
On a call to God knows who
Whеn all you feel is the rain and it's hard to be vain
When no pеrson looks at you
So just be gracious and wait in the queue
So when do I get to sing "My Way"
When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt
When do I get to sing "My Way"
In heaven or hell
When do I get to do it my way
When do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt
When do I get to sing "My Way"
In heaven or hell
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