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 traveled each and ev´ry 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 then without exemption.
I planned each chartered course,
each careful step along the byway...
...Yes, there were times, I´m sure you knew,
when I bit off more than I could chew but thru it all,
when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out.
I face it all, and I stood tall and...
...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 it all that, and may I say "Not in a skyway".
Oh no, oh no, not me...
...For what is a man, what has he got,
if not himself then he has not to say the things he truly feels
and not the world of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows...
 



 

NEW YORK, NEW YORK

 
 
Start spreadin´ the news: I´m leaving today.
I want to be a part of it, New York, New York.
These vagabond shoes are longing to stray
right through the very hard of it...
...I wanna wake up in the city that doesn´t sleep,
and find I´m king of the hill, top of the heap.
These little town blues are melting away,
I´ll make a brand new start of it in old New York.
If I can make it there, I´ll make it anyware.
It´s up to you...I wanna wake up in the city that never sleeps
and find I´m a number one, top of the list...

 




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