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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
% k" x4 C* Y8 bWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault! Z# V4 A( j5 W' D. B: r
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And now, the end is near;& P6 v( N0 V. Q- }
And so I face the final curtain. g7 ?& Z( ?9 h
My friend, I'll say it clear,$ m" f4 }5 s$ f
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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2 v2 s- z2 T! @* p! tI've lived a life that's full.+ h- ]# W# v4 t" z; E8 x+ z
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
' B- c8 f2 ]3 |- H+ M' {But more, much more than this,
$ Q% m% q" I/ NI did it my way. `9 s3 U1 ~- L; o3 m
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Regrets, I've had a few;$ E& w" X) O5 v1 q
But then again, too few to mention.; |% K$ l; g+ O* v& m# o& C# Q
I did what I had to do0 @$ ~$ X4 n0 {6 H
And saw it through without exemption.- M0 a* b9 i. _2 ]! ?6 K
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I planned each charted course;- y, E* U. j! [2 M
Each careful step along the byway,: K; G3 s& D: F) d) ^/ J/ ^( l i
But more, much more than this,
* k5 a9 O# t9 l7 P1 mI did it my way.
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- Q r7 h F: v! ]Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
4 }$ r# W% y% X' `When I bit off more than I could chew.
3 Z+ E$ O; P5 ~8 j5 Z' ?. tBut through it all, when there was doubt,
0 @2 [/ _% }# E+ p+ w6 qI ate it up and spit it out.9 r% `; l9 e( U. D4 T1 ~- L
I faced it all and I stood tall;$ T4 P+ T) m% [
And did it my way." B0 Q+ Q% ?4 P
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.5 c. p& A: R, J4 }1 s) `
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
1 L" [' p5 E6 k# i7 JAnd now, as tears subside,
& e9 K* ^ E2 [! [7 q% l' f8 _I find it all so amusing.* E, g4 Y3 j. D8 T0 a" x3 J
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To think I did all that;
/ u, ^# A) |( M: U; a. Z2 U+ TAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
2 ^" N% L0 n/ A5 X$ S9 W, |' T'No, oh no not me,
, w8 E: e; J& f% g+ `7 RI did it my way'.
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; `9 P4 o+ a l5 ~0 z: b* A; tFor what is a man, what has he got?
8 O! L8 O; Y' f: M* K% n/ a1 YIf not himself, then he has naught.
; S4 G$ l0 _, y1 ?9 ?To say the things he truly feels;5 R9 n: q1 T# I2 B+ r5 | Q; W0 Q
And not the words of one who kneels.
. _) o8 D. a! G6 S2 K4 z3 JThe record shows I took the blows -' d9 B% p9 x# V; C5 ^$ V
And did it my way! |
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