Hermoso correo de La canción My Way

1. M
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I MY WAY
Frank Sinatra
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4. And so I face the final curtain

5. My friend, I'll say it clear

6. I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.

7. I've lived a life that's full.

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10. I did it my way

11. Regrets, I've had a few;

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Bu t then

13. I did what I had to do

14. And saw it through without exemption.

15. I planned each charted course;

16. Each careful step along the byway,

17. And more, much more than this,

18. I did it my way.

19. Yes, there were times,
I'm sure you knew

20. When I bit off more than I could chew.

21. But through it all, when there was doubt,

22. I ate it up and spit it out

23. I faced it all and
I stood tall;
And did it my way.

24. I've loved, I've laughed and cried.

25. I've had my fill;
my share of losing

26. And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

27. To think I did all that; And may I say - not in a shy way,

28. “Oh no, oh no not me, I did it my way".

29. For what is a man, what has he got?

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ha s naug
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then h
hi m self,
I f n ot

31. To say the things he truly feels;

32. And not the words of one who kneels.

33. The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way!

37. MY WAY
And now the end is near I ate it up and spit it out
And so I face the final curtain I faced it all and I stood tall
My friend, I'll say it clear And did it my way
I'll state my case of which I'm certain I've loved, I've laughed and cried
I've lived a life that's full I've had my fill, my share of losing
I traveled each and every highway And now as tears subside
And more, much more than this I find it all so amusing
I did it my way To think I did all that
Regrets, I've had a few And may I say, not in a shy way
But then again, too few to mention Oh no, oh no, not me
I did what I had to do I did it my way
And saw it through without exemption For what is a man, what has he got?
I've planned each charted course If not himself, than he has naugth
Each careful step along the byway To say the things he truly feels
And more, much more than this And not the words of one who
I did it my way kneels
Yes there were times, I'm sure you knew The record shows, I took the blows
When I bit off more than I could chew And did it my way
But through it all when there was doubt