And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
You cunt, I'm not a queer
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
And each and every highway
And yet, 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
I saw it through without exemption
I've planned each charted course
Each careful step along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
There were times,
I'm sure you knew
When there was fuck, fuck
Fuck all else to do
But through it all,
When there was doubt
I shot it up or kicked it out
I faced 'em all and the world
And did it my way
I've loved and been a snide
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And might I say not in the gay way
Oh no, oh no, not me
I did it my way
For what is a Brit,
(Mexican young)
What has he got
When he wears hats and he cannot
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words
Of one who kneels
The record shows,
I've shot a bloke
And did it my way
..............................................
And so I face the final curtain
You cunt, I'm not a queer
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
And each and every highway
And yet, 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
I saw it through without exemption
I've planned each charted course
Each careful step along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
There were times,
I'm sure you knew
When there was fuck, fuck
Fuck all else to do
But through it all,
When there was doubt
I shot it up or kicked it out
I faced 'em all and the world
And did it my way
I've loved and been a snide
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And might I say not in the gay way
Oh no, oh no, not me
I did it my way
For what is a Brit,
(Mexican young)
What has he got
When he wears hats and he cannot
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words
Of one who kneels
The record shows,
I've shot a bloke
And did it my way
..............................................
Pues a veces bien a veces mal, pero aqui sigo, llevamos en nuestro destino el avanzar, y algunos precios se han pagado, algunas cosas las quisiera cambiar, pero no, no me arrepiento de nada, por que todo lo anterior me ha llevado donde estoy.....asi que salud por mi!
3 comentarios:
Feiliz cumpleaños amigo! hay a ver cuando nos vamos por las chelas!! o por la mosh! o por los cafes!!
n_n
parece que fue ayer.... caundo jugue play 1 en tu casa con ese niño.....(que yo tambien estaba joven y lleno de vida).... cuando te hiciste fan del isaac y su maestria para los videojuegos.... ya 10 años han pasado.... y me da gusto decir que no eres el hermano de mi amigo... sino mi amigo.... larga vida julius.... con todo y nuetsros vicios.....
ayy es tu cumple!!! no sabia :S perdn por eso
felicidades!!!!!!!!!
ns tienes que contar como sruvo la fiesta ehhh
y grax por tu cemment!! en serio lindo lindo
un besote!!!
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