My way

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   My way

   музика: Клод Франсоааранжимент: Емил Коларовтекст

   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 Гарговтекст

   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