Nhạc sĩ: Paul Anka, Claude François
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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 travelled each and every highway And more, much more than this I did it my way Regrets, I 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 And more, much more than this 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 lives The record shows I took the blows And did it my way