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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )0 h( l& b/ k/ ]3 X
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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6 X+ T2 L. K3 q$ m8 H6 |9 |And now, the end is near;
7 U3 }3 t0 ], w( v0 a( ]And so I face the final curtain.
1 |4 ^1 T {* B! H3 NMy friend, I'll say it clear,
0 Z; ~) g. ?3 ]6 G6 AI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.: ^, k3 _6 i5 I' c" [* J/ M& Z
; t a, b$ t6 e. S- ?I've lived a life that's full.
. r, R7 k. L* z7 `I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;# d, ?+ {6 L7 p0 H4 {- T" s
But more, much more than this,8 z# C4 y2 @7 Y. p a
I did it my way.4 Z1 C/ L! Z S
- B8 c8 k) u. TRegrets, I've had a few;- E2 T$ x, U' Y: X! g% n
But then again, too few to mention.
8 p) v5 K( [: j. `6 b3 YI did what I had to do
7 Q3 t( B) h% A9 ]" |7 z1 AAnd saw it through without exemption.( p/ B* X M: Z$ G. C
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I planned each charted course;
# P: G" U, e& E7 ]5 }Each careful step along the byway,
1 k7 b0 ?. ^: VBut more, much more than this,
5 E6 [/ c. F5 fI did it my way.# E/ O6 L \2 O% K I% h r
+ w1 `" _6 P# t& t4 ]: Q; oYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
; ~) V( a1 L0 Q; |: L& u3 UWhen I bit off more than I could chew. [% d; W& U# y7 a; H* k
But through it all, when there was doubt,
3 R8 b3 h5 }# r* J* {' W& FI ate it up and spit it out.' ]* G- Q( F9 r( p- ?% W) W% ^( M
I faced it all and I stood tall;
6 p5 L( M- `$ j3 v: sAnd did it my way.& t0 W8 v, Z/ _/ h% c
2 v |2 v5 @1 G$ f# |" BI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
$ s/ M! q2 Y9 ~' v& {) `. JI've had my fill; my share of losing.5 x3 Y, Y8 a8 w: v4 N1 m" Y$ c
And now, as tears subside,0 |$ l" F7 B" D8 E n# V
I find it all so amusing.
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6 k* [% L7 b; dTo think I did all that;5 v, F, v/ X7 h9 p+ d# y* n; p5 m( r
And may I say - not in a shy way,
+ [9 V2 a# {( q1 S$ ?'No, oh no not me,# e0 L8 A" I4 b) N7 ^1 Q M
I did it my way'.
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. J% s& |3 m/ B2 S2 X# |( FFor what is a man, what has he got?
2 Q6 j/ x2 R5 `9 O& i0 @+ PIf not himself, then he has naught.( ~# ~5 K. i+ ]# N4 E8 |
To say the things he truly feels;
4 m0 Z3 F3 C1 e$ \% N9 HAnd not the words of one who kneels.0 |2 R1 R. v3 O6 a
The record shows I took the blows -: ]7 L* W8 ~: J/ {- Y4 t7 \
And did it my way! |
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