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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )5 L' R! h) z' I$ x; r
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;$ \' |9 [2 z1 m/ [% E
And so I face the final curtain.
4 `/ t* a5 m" N- O1 p, J' n2 aMy friend, I'll say it clear,
( w3 D. P9 S8 MI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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" \- T0 D( P1 D$ G5 UI've lived a life that's full.* \! l' M) M3 ^9 h+ ?$ l$ t* d
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;6 r7 a- ]3 p/ |
But more, much more than this,
0 B) E% j. E: HI did it my way.: K6 z7 T5 J+ f7 \% O/ H1 e
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Regrets, I've had a few;; ^1 U: W7 q/ t1 w9 s( z* h
But then again, too few to mention.% r( @6 o P( R2 d: V7 `. R( V* A! c
I did what I had to do
8 {! q% E( R9 y5 M# I; W' VAnd saw it through without exemption.
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% C9 B' X0 \: @* ]# l( `I planned each charted course;
) C y/ x* ^4 y- l) ?- }( Y! @' b5 rEach careful step along the byway,3 C# c2 }1 }# }' N
But more, much more than this,' A& R- W6 W; l# a
I did it my way.
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0 @" t2 ]# s0 X' ?: `3 O' M" H6 l' d9 ]# XYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
8 h% x/ J: ?. a# E, vWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
( V1 y5 e7 u- L% `But through it all, when there was doubt,8 R5 p' ~8 E* X1 B! K9 r4 k
I ate it up and spit it out.
. |6 X5 D& @: F& O0 i: RI faced it all and I stood tall;
3 d L, U; z' ~; }9 D4 ^4 h: lAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.. [9 T8 d/ a* j/ [) H5 z/ Z! s( X
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
; g2 p: x# J1 v: W ?1 RAnd now, as tears subside,& G) A0 e4 f4 a' ` S& C7 n6 R
I find it all so amusing.' Q7 o" g7 Y3 ]/ n5 m& {9 Y
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To think I did all that;; b/ R% U7 i# I/ S
And may I say - not in a shy way,
2 N1 k5 W- Q8 w5 F'No, oh no not me,
, d0 w/ y3 p. S; b" y) \" UI did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?$ ? K& n b' Z
If not himself, then he has naught.
% A6 Z. e6 C3 V aTo say the things he truly feels;& t: u' K) j/ ?
And not the words of one who kneels.8 V2 Z" b1 l" U i7 a- D
The record shows I took the blows - ]' x: j7 W+ Q# n$ ]
And did it my way! |
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