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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
/ {; N8 D" I% F; u/ N6 w8 i! r" bWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault1 V# Y" C$ ]# N7 g7 i
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% y3 C6 ?" g1 ]7 ^And now, the end is near;( q1 G' }/ {* D3 t5 r1 F" H
And so I face the final curtain.8 Y! H u4 [- }4 h0 |7 V2 d
My friend, I'll say it clear,
4 W3 J2 @6 z' H, S! dI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.1 z# Z$ y; c7 _8 s; N/ b {7 e0 b+ r
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;/ n' H% b0 ~- B) }
But more, much more than this, k3 U2 F! R4 L+ a) B
I did it my way.
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! \* A3 L# ~9 j# q8 rRegrets, I've had a few;
# e# K# V( a4 N! SBut then again, too few to mention.
2 q' F% ~6 ?7 o) n# nI did what I had to do
- T* {- t1 M# u# @/ F; fAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;/ j( L' V! P7 ~& b2 ^' _3 o3 b
Each careful step along the byway,
E7 A0 L0 V8 i/ o: q! Z' dBut more, much more than this, K' M4 y9 l8 @* C% b- k
I did it my way.
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, E8 w5 ^2 `/ LYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
- N! I+ u# |, c3 H |When I bit off more than I could chew.
) S/ Q: Y( P5 _% wBut through it all, when there was doubt,' a- y: N1 s& K* g
I ate it up and spit it out.2 Q8 S" j* S4 z; h7 z. d
I faced it all and I stood tall;
! K' D' O( }2 r( M- O5 A+ oAnd did it my way.$ N* `! k. z+ w9 o
( u9 }+ s& Z+ w8 O! f8 ]( yI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
$ M( u2 W" d, H& `$ E7 _' tI've had my fill; my share of losing./ Z7 M; f4 z# y
And now, as tears subside,
; }7 O( j; m" y9 TI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;( m$ r9 s. P% c. l: }
And may I say - not in a shy way,1 a" Z4 n4 \9 h4 R. k4 ]
'No, oh no not me,
8 {. ?7 R5 u- @I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
5 P) p6 y; B! c% p x( J6 K3 UIf not himself, then he has naught.
p1 q6 g0 ^4 BTo say the things he truly feels; K. W8 ~/ b7 k. s& k
And not the words of one who kneels.
7 `0 y9 Y2 N& j- ZThe record shows I took the blows - B/ ~! Z7 c! E: p! f u) F8 A) j% f
And did it my way! |
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