Моя Дорога

And now, The end is near. And so I face my final curtain. My friend, I'll say it clear. I'll state my case, Of which I am certain. I've lived 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 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. Yes, There were times I'm sure knew when I bit Off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up And spit it out. I faced all and I stood tall and 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 up and spit it out. All and I Stood tall and did it my Way. And more, much more than this. Yes, it was My Way.