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Jag fullkomligen älskar denna låten:
Elvis Presley - My Way
And now, the end is near
and so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say this clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I travelled 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 few to mention
I did what I had to do
and saw it through, without exception
I planned each charted course,
each carefull step along the byway
Oh, 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 through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it all, and spit it out
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 fails, my share of losinf
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, no not me
I did it My Way
For what is a man, what has he got?
if not himself, then he has not
to say the words he truly feels
and not the words of one who kneels
The records shows, I took the blows,
and did it My Way
Elvis Presley - My Way
And now, the end is near
and so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say this clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I travelled 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 few to mention
I did what I had to do
and saw it through, without exception
I planned each charted course,
each carefull step along the byway
Oh, 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 through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it all, and spit it out
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 fails, my share of losinf
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, no not me
I did it My Way
For what is a man, what has he got?
if not himself, then he has not
to say the words he truly feels
and not the words of one who kneels
The records shows, I took the blows,
and did it My Way