10 años sin Frank Sinatra

Hoy se cumplen 10 años de la muerte de Frank Sinatra, igualmente conocido como “La Voz”. Tengo varios discos suyos y huelga decir que me encanta.
Os pongo un vídeo de la quizás fuese su canción más representativa, pues él vivió “a su manera”. También os dejo la letra por si queréis cantarla. Ojalá que cuando nos llegue la última hora podamos suscribirla.

MY WAY

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 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
I 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 laughed and cried
I 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...