Essa música, do mestre Frank Sinatra, sempre me deixou emocionado. É uma canção foda, com uma letra fantástica, que certamente tocará no meu enterro. Mas eu nunca tinha percebido o quanto Supernatural se identifica com ela. Então, ela merce mais do que nunca fazer parte do rol de músicas dessa crônica.
Agradecimentos ao parceiro Talles, que indicou essa versão massa.
My Way
Frank Sinatra
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 certainI’ve lived a life that’s full
I traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my wayRegrets, I’ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemptionI’ve planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this
I did it my wayYes 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 outI faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my wayI’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 amusingTo think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh no, oh no, not me
I did it my wayFor what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, than he has naugth
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneelsThe record shows, I took the blows
And did it my way
