and so I face the final curtain,
My friend, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
I've lived a life that's full, I traveled each and every highway,
And more, much more than this, I did it My Way.
Regrets, I've had a few, but then again, too fine to mention,
I did what I had to do, and saw it thru without exemption.
I planned each chartered course,
each careful step a long the by way,
And 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 thru it all, when there was doubt,
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”.
Oh no, oh no, not me, I did it My Way.
For what is a girl what has she got, if not herself,
then she has not to say all the thins she truly feels.
And not the words of one who kneels.