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♡ (Prelude) ♡
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And now the end is near
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And so I face the final curtain
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MY friend, i`ll make it dear
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I'll state my case of which I'm certain
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I've lived a life that's full
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I traveled each and every highway
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And more, much more
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I did it , I did it my way
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Regrets, I've had a few
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But then again too few to mention
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I did what I had to do
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And saw it through without exemption
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I planned each chartered course
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Each careful step along the byway
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And more, much much more
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I did it , I did it my way
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Yes, there were times I'll sure you knew
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When I bit off more than I could chew
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But through it all when there was doubt
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I ate it up and spit out
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I faced it all and I stood tall
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And did it my way
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For what is a man, what has he got
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If not himself then he has naught
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To say the things he truly feels
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And not the words of one who kneels
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Not The record shows
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I took the blows and did it my way
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♡ (Endlude) ♡
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My Way
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| Luciano Pavarotti |
