Introduction

When Elvis Presley stood on stage and sang “My Way,” it wasn’t just another performance. It was a chilling prophecy. Every word, every note, every pause carried the weight of a man who seemed to know his time was running out.

By the late 1970s, Elvis was no longer the young rebel who shook the world with rock ’n’ roll. He was tired, fragile, and living in the shadow of his own legend. And yet, when he sang “My Way,” the audience felt something extraordinary—an artist tearing open his soul and confessing his truth.

The lyrics became more than just words. “I’ve lived a life that’s full, I traveled each and every highway…” wasn’t a boast—it was a farewell. Fans who heard it live often described chills running down their spines, as if Elvis was saying goodbye right in front of them.

Just months later, the King was gone. And suddenly, the performance of “My Way” felt like a haunting last message. It wasn’t scripted. It wasn’t polished. It was raw, broken, and real. That’s why the song continues to echo decades later—not just as Frank Sinatra’s anthem, but as Elvis Presley’s personal confession.

Even today, many can’t listen to “My Way” without feeling a lump in their throat. It’s more than a song—it’s Elvis Presley’s epitaph, carved not in stone, but in melody.

👉 Was Elvis predicting his own end when he sang this? Or was it simply fate that chose this song to close the final chapter of his story?

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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
Oh, and more, much more than this
I did it my way

Yes, there were times, i’m sure you know
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 fails, 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 he would reveal
The record shows i took the blows
And did it my way
The record shows i took the blows
And did it my way

By van