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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've traveled each and ev'ry highway; But 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, But 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 up 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 fill; 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, "No, oh no not me, I did it my way". For what is a man, what has he got? If 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! По-своему Теперь конец близок, И я стою на последнем рубеже. Друзья, я обо всём расскажу вам, Расскажу о том, в чём абсолютно уверен. Я прожил полную жизнь, Я исколесил полмира. И, что гораздо важнее, Я сделал это по-своему. Сожалею ли я о чём? Да, Но не о многом. Я делал то, что должен был делать, И, честно, выполнил всё. Я тщательно планировал каждое движение, Каждый шаг на своём пути. И, что гораздо важнее, Я делал это по-своему. Конечно, были времена, как и у любого из вас, Когда я переоценивал свои силы. Но всегда, когда меня одолевали сомнения, Я либо справлялся с трудностями, либо отступал. Я пережил всякое, и сейчас мне не стыдно перед самим собой, Потому что я всё делал по-своему. Я любил, я смеялся и плакал, И на мою долю выпали потери. Теперь, когда слёзы высохли, Всё кажется таким забавным. Подумать только! Я сделал всё это! Можно я скажу без излишней скромности? – Нет. Нет, это не я. Я сделал это по-своему. Что есть человек? Что ещё у него есть, Если не он сам? Иначе – он нищий. Человек должен говорить то, что он чувствует и во что верит, А не повторять слова тех, кто пресмыкается перед другими. Моя жизнь – доказательство тому, что я достойно принимал удары судьбы, И делал это по-своему. Да, я всё делал по-своему. Смотрите также:Все тексты роби >>> |
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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've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
But 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,
But 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 up 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 fill; 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,
& quot; No, oh no not me,
I did it my way & quot ;.
For what is a man, what has he got?
If 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!
In its own way
Now the end is near ,
And I 'm standing on the last turn .
Friends, I 'll tell you everything ,
I'll tell you about what is absolutely certain .
I have lived a full life ,
I traveled all over half the world.
And , more importantly ,
I did it my way .
I'm sorry if I talking about? Yes,
But not a lot.
I did what I had to do ,
And, honestly , fulfilled all.
I carefully planned every move,
Each step along the way.
And , more importantly ,
I did it my way .
Of course , there were times , as well as any of you ,
When I overestimated his strength.
But always when I'm assailed by doubts ,
I cope with any difficulties , or retreat .
I have lived through all , and now I'm not ashamed to themselves ,
Because I did everything on his own.
I loved , I've laughed and cried ,
And my share fell losses.
Now that the tears have dried ,
Everything seems so funny.
Just think of it ! I did it all !
I can say without undue modesty ? -
No . No, it's not me .
I did it my way .
What is man ? What's more he has,
If not he ? Otherwise - he is a beggar .
Man must say what he feels and what he believes ,
And not to repeat the words of those who grovels in front of others .
My life - proof that I'm worthy of taking the blows of fate ,
And he did it on his own.
Yes, I did everything on his own.
