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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )6 i& ~: N- ]7 N" k5 I
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;5 o& Z7 v0 S8 [5 ~1 l
And so I face the final curtain.' i) Z9 N* k( Q4 V$ L
My friend, I'll say it clear,
& B& p5 n1 z! p* L9 b, y1 kI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.) ?, d {5 A e+ D0 K& v
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I've lived a life that's full.0 O+ s9 [( O: P: ]: E
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;9 k2 H/ ~( X' B. o) e
But more, much more than this,) d R/ A% a7 ] Z: f& Z R
I did it my way.; [- M1 ?+ P0 ]5 }
: u# w7 `# b: o+ O: }+ _) fRegrets, I've had a few;
" ]! [# I; C, H$ t* x+ Q9 g% l* ABut then again, too few to mention.5 z- `5 H, t) K- L/ }/ Z
I did what I had to do! U! q% v8 M- R/ G
And saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;/ u4 Y6 o( o, E; P+ f
Each careful step along the byway,4 `1 s! X' k: S; S2 |( A
But more, much more than this,9 ^8 ` ^# p9 w( a
I did it my way.
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- k2 G [0 Z+ D( @) V9 ZYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew# M7 z: T3 X% t7 R q6 j& D4 i
When I bit off more than I could chew.
: s% w8 n& Q( K. f" T tBut through it all, when there was doubt,
/ T% V6 V7 Z G: Z4 f2 }9 m5 PI ate it up and spit it out.
' E2 V- k) Q) a& M. _- V8 k9 zI faced it all and I stood tall;) P# I, x9 p- R- a( {
And did it my way.3 `8 U+ c1 R3 b
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
' q1 u; s) Y0 F6 C, z, S2 p6 h- ?3 d9 \I've had my fill; my share of losing.# D5 v! q2 h% R. J: L) q/ P! P
And now, as tears subside,! E: H/ A" x1 [* b2 D
I find it all so amusing.7 k2 v5 e; a) V) U. T
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To think I did all that;
7 ~& Q: S3 ^1 \2 j9 J9 rAnd may I say - not in a shy way,3 F/ ?0 I6 ~- a( B. Z
'No, oh no not me,9 g. l/ k$ N' f$ d; u
I did it my way'.& Y" Q6 q a! s+ D3 y$ R* M
9 {3 {! k, i2 G4 z* O7 G4 X# sFor what is a man, what has he got?% q+ p5 X/ C8 l. G
If not himself, then he has naught.
) c; J, g6 K" Q: k& K$ ETo say the things he truly feels;
1 B: Z7 b6 f; d8 F' NAnd not the words of one who kneels.# }! A: p$ y- o, N/ h
The record shows I took the blows -$ g! Z% r) b; {- `
And did it my way! |
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