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| My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )$ l2 ^. P5 M+ z Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault4 u8 Q5 g9 l( B) I! e
 
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 And now, the end is near;
 ( `8 B  c$ b4 N  g# s) h" \And so I face the final curtain.
 5 [. g( u& W2 R8 t+ dMy friend, I'll say it clear,
 # I+ f4 h; w% f: @7 I% ~I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.# a: S% p; @& _4 ?
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 I've lived a life that's full.1 V& `7 \. \  w( W  z
 I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;) f. R) ~8 e2 _0 d3 [3 h
 But more, much more than this,
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 Regrets, I've had a few;9 F) b6 W' L; V
 But then again, too few to mention.
 , d- t4 c4 v- d; D! z5 m% u  i; c; C+ N  KI did what I had to do
 : }+ t; l* T: F" {And saw it through without exemption.
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 6 x" g% g& v1 p3 U1 x/ m9 EI planned each charted course;3 F/ d" I+ ]( ^( D, k
 Each careful step along the byway,
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 I did it my way.
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 Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
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 But through it all, when there was doubt,. ?! Y& F# a7 ~  o: F
 I ate it up and spit it out.
 . k! A; g! W. Z3 K! f  AI faced it all and I stood tall;
 / U0 a0 Q& \5 J4 f( HAnd did it my way.
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 7 N7 }, W% C7 Q( @I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
 . n3 e! |' N# }8 sI've had my fill; my share of losing.! @8 n! w6 F. }. a9 [
 And now, as tears subside,
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 And may I say - not in a shy way,
 8 V6 E& Q) Q3 }+ ]# e, [: x'No, oh no not me,
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 For what is a man, what has he got?
 , v( B" z( n: u) BIf not himself, then he has naught.
 5 J& t( N; t5 b! W4 T( @6 XTo say the things he truly feels;
 7 ~- P6 V* _. R1 Y0 k! S3 u; I" `And not the words of one who kneels.
 2 @6 [- `' ?9 D9 a' n: u" }The record shows I took the blows -- U# b! L$ G) z3 |
 And did it my way!
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