And now, **** is here
And now I face, the sweetest moments
My dear, I'll say it clear
I'll state my love, of which I'm certain
I live, a life that's full
I traveled hard of every highway
But more, much more than this
We did it our way
Regrets, I've had a few
But yet again, too sad to mention
I did what I had to do
And sail it through with Allah's guidance
We plan, each chartered course
Each careful step along the byway
But more, much more than this
We did it our way
Yes, there'll be times, I'm sure you knew
To gamble more, more than I could do
But through it all, when there was doubt
I pray to God, and give my all
We'll face it all and we'll stand tall
And did it our way
We love, we laugh and cry
We'll have our time, the share of losing
Back then, reading our texts
I find it all too amusing
To think I did all that
And what I said, not in a shy way
Oh no, no that was me
I did it my way
For what makes a man, what have I got
If not *****, then I has naught
To see the things, she truly feels
And give her words, that she believes
The writing shows, we took the blows
And did it my way
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