Arne Edvardsen

  • Født: 9. februar 1946
  • Død: 24. november 2018

Min kjære samboer, vår pappa, svigerfar, moffa, bestefar, min bror og vår onkel

My Way Elvis Presley   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 every highway Oh, and more, much more than this I did it my way   Regrets, I`ve had a few But than again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And I 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 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 was naught To say the things he truley feels And not the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows And did it my way   The record shows I took the blows And did it my way

Min kjære samboer, vår pappa, svigerfar, moffa, bestefar, min bror og vår onkel

My Way Elvis Presley   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 every highway Oh, and more, much more than this I did it my way   Regrets, I`ve had a few But than again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And I 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 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 was naught To say the things he truley feels And not the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows And did it my way   The record shows I took the blows And did it my way

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