“My Way” is a song popularized by Elvis Presley, although it was originally written in French as “Comme d’habitude” by Claude François and Jacques Revaux. The English lyrics for “My Way” were written by Paul Anka, and the song gained widespread popularity when performed by Elvis Presley.

About The Song

The lyrics of “My Way” reflect a retrospective look at one’s life, expressing a sense of self-reflection, independence, and resilience. The narrator acknowledges facing challenges and hardships but emphasizes the importance of facing them on one’s own terms.

Musically, “My Way” is a powerful and emotional ballad. Elvis Presley’s rendition features his distinctive voice, conveying the depth and sincerity of the lyrics. The orchestral arrangement adds to the grand and dramatic atmosphere of the song.

Elvis Presley’s version of “My Way” was released in 1977 and became one of his posthumous hits after his passing later that year. The song has since become a classic and is often associated with Elvis Presley’s legacy. “My Way” has been covered by numerous artists, but Elvis’s rendition remains one of the most well-known and enduring interpretations.



🎵 Let’s sing along with the lyrics! 🎤

And now the end is near
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 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 exception
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 know
That 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, no not me
I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got
If not himself, then he has not
To say the words 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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