My Way
Frank Sinatra
And now, the end is here
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 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 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,
“Oh, 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!
Yes, it was my way
Que gran tema wn… cuando muera, después de haber chocado a 240 km/h en moto contra un camión, quiero que pongan este tema en el funeral.
Lo estuve pensando, y sí, lo voy a hacer. Sólo vives una vez, y las oportunidades por lo general, no se repiten. Si resulta, les aseguro que lo sabrán en cuanto suceda. Sino, bueno, mala suerte nomás… o quizas vean titulares del tipo “Hallado cadaver de joven a orillas del Biobio” y no habrán actualizaciones del blog en un largo tiempo… do the maths…
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