My way - Robbie Williams - Frank Sinatra

My way... 2010

Supongo o mejor decir... Suposo que tots en algun moment de la vida ens hem aturat, peu dret, enmig d'una mena de plaça guarnida de verd i silenciosa, per seure en algun solitari banc de pedra i des de ell contempla, totes i cadascunes de les cruïlles que envoltant el lloc.

Tot just el lloc a on darrera de molts semàfors en vermell, senyals amb prohibicions inexplicables, agents estranys que a la primera badada s'enduen el que es teu, per que diuen que fa nosa, he estat capaç d'arribar, sense renunciar a cap dels meus raonaments, ni convenciments.

Ara doncs es el moment de poder seure tranquil a aquest solitari banc, envoltat de la verda gespa d'aquesta serena plaça com el viatjant que mai es va fer endarrere en el seu camí, ni es va deixar mai vèncer per res ni per ningú, a observar prou ferm les cruïlles que m'envolten i saber del cert quines son les que cal visitar.

Ara es hora d'un any nou, 2010, ara ja es hora de aixecar-se d'aquest solitari banc, d'aquesta serena placa per creuat sobre la seva gespa verda i triar d'una vegada la cruïlla per poder continuar el meu camí...

My Way
(Interpretada per Robbie Williams)
Lletra i musica de Frank Sinatra






MY WAY
by 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 travelled each and every 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.

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