Las cosas... ¿son como son?

Porque nada es lo que parece ser, todos somos la consecuencia de nuestras historias y todavía mundos inexplorados.

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've traveled each and ev'ry 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,
But 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!

FRANK SINATRA - MY WAY (VERY BEST OF FRANK SINATRA)

http://www.youtube.com/v/G1tGdoA6mCc&rel=1

posted by: sparkling at February 27, 2008 22:27 | link | comments (4) |

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#1  28 February 2008 - 20:25

 

Siempre es un gusto encontrarse con esta canción, así que.. gracias por ponerla ahí en el camino.

Mo'nonymous

#2  28 February 2008 - 23:53

 

Un placer ponerla, escucharla y, en este caso, hasta verla... tan plástica, tantos colores, tan líquida...

Me alegro que también a ti te guste. :)

sparkling

#3  17 April 2008 - 12:31

 

Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
It's not that I want you
Not to say, but, if you only knew
How easy, it would be to show me how you feel
More than words, is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldn't have to say, that you love me
Cos I'd already know

What would you do, if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say, if I took those words away
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words...

Now that I've tried to, talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands, and touch me
Hold me close don't ever let me go
More than words, is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldn't have to say, that you love me
Cos I'd already know

More than words...

More than words...

Más Que Palabras

Mo'nonymous

#4  17 April 2008 - 12:47

 

Yo no sé si nadie sabrá nunca que le quiero. Porque tampoco sé si sé querer...

Preciosa...

sparkling

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