Martina Schindlerová

And now, the end is here
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I´ll say It clear
I´ll state my ase, of witch I´m certain
I´ve lived a life that´s full
I traveled each and ev´ry higway
Amd more, much more than this, I did It my way

Regrets, I´ve had a few
But then again, too few mention
I did what I had to do and saw
It through without exemption
I planned each charted course,
each carefull step along the byway
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 throught it all, when there was doubt
I ate It up andspit 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 till, 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 man, what has he got?
It 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