Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Dutronc
Thomas Dutronc
Vocals
Rocky Gresset
Rocky Gresset
Guitar
Eric Legnini
Eric Legnini
Rhodes Piano
Thomas Bramerie
Thomas Bramerie
Double Bass
Denis Benarrosh
Denis Benarrosh
Drums
Jérôme Ciosi
Jérôme Ciosi
Nylon-String Guitar
Marc Berthoumieux
Marc Berthoumieux
Accordion
Larry Gold
Larry Gold
Conductor
Emma Kummrow
Emma Kummrow
Violin
Luigi Mazzochi
Luigi Mazzochi
Violin
Gared Crawford
Gared Crawford
Violin
Charles Parker
Charles Parker
Violin
Natasha Colkett
Natasha Colkett
Violin
Tess Varley
Tess Varley
Violin
Jonathan Kim
Jonathan Kim
Viola
Yoshihiko Nakano
Yoshihiko Nakano
Viola
Glenn Fischbach
Glenn Fischbach
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Anka
Paul Anka
Lyrics
Jacques Revaux
Jacques Revaux
Composer
Thomas Dutronc
Thomas Dutronc
Translation
Larry Gold
Larry Gold
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Newland
Jay Newland
Mixing Engineer
Marc Portheau
Marc Portheau
Assistant Recording Engineer
Vincent Carpentier
Vincent Carpentier
Executive Producer
Antoine Chabert
Antoine Chabert
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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
[Verse 3]
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
[Verse 4]
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
[Verse 5]
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
[Verse 6]
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
[Verse 7]
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
[Verse 8]
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
Written by: Claude François, Jacques Revaux, Paul Anka
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