Touching song-my way

Frank Sinatra-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 EV 'ry 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 cocould 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 I 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.

Now the end is approaching To the end My friends clearly tell you What I insist on along the way I live a full life Also traveled to the ends of the earth But more importantly I walked in my own way Even if there is a little regret However, it is not worth mentioning I did what I should do Always implement Plan each step Step by step But more importantly I walked in my own way Yes, I believe you understand that sometimes People are the bitter fruits that cannot be gnushed. However I am so miserable that I can spit it out again. I chose to face it with my head up. And I came over in my own way. I love, laugh, cry I also feel frustrated. Now the wax torch has become gray Only to find out what a wonderful memory it is. Think about what I do Please let me say it without shame No, it's not me. I walked in my own way What is a man? How is it called a man? If you give up, you have nothing to do. Thupba is trying to relieve your chest. Never flattering I have survived all kinds of attacks. I walked in my own way Yes, I have come by myself.

 

Final curtain: curtain call

Exemption: exemption, dissolution, an exception within the scope of the Convention

See through: see through

I planned each charted course: I plan every route

Chew: Chew, chew, chew

Naught: no value (zero)

Kneel: Kneel down