78-My-way

My way

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издател: Балкантон

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    My way

    музика: Клод Франсоааранжимент: Емил Коларовпокажи текст

    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!


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    Memory

    музика: Андрю Лойд Уебъраранжимент: Асен Гарговпокажи текст

    Midnight
    Not a sound from the pavement
    Has the moon lost her memory
    She is smiling alone
    In the lamplight
    The withered leaves collect at my feet
    And the wind begins to moan
    Memory
    All alone in the moonlight
    I can dream of the old days
    Life was beautiful then
    I remember the time
    I knew what happiness was
    Let the memory live again

    Every streetlamp seems to beat
    A fatalistic warning
    Someone mutters and
    The streetlamp sputters and
    Soon it will be morning

    Daylight
    I must wait for the sunrise
    I must think of a new life and
    I mustn’t give in
    When the dawn comes
    Tonight will be a memory too and
    A new day will begin

    Burnt out ends of smokey days
    The stale, cool smell of morning
    A streetlamp dies
    Another night is over
    Another day is dawning
    Touch me
    It’s so easy to leave me
    All alone with the memory
    Of my days in the sun
    If you’ll touch me
    You’ll understand what happiness is
    Look, a new day has begun