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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )4 ?. {2 G/ h3 P" D  t6 n, p6 _" K
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault: M" e. g4 x4 i6 j8 }
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' f4 o0 o; A( B- G) }9 ]$ V3 OAnd now, the end is near;
+ A" f, O( o+ |$ SAnd so I face the final curtain.8 E; w  w$ ?) `6 k8 B+ y3 x
My friend, I'll say it clear,
, ~+ ]; Q( N8 z7 E- a. R7 K1 HI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.) }+ C. A+ M; B$ R6 I  _

$ M. X5 I6 Y( ?; C; RI've lived a life that's full.
$ \/ r) C- J. X2 q& jI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
" A) g- g" R! P; ~- k$ r) Y- ^/ zBut more, much more than this,
  \- r! S2 N- r& @  B7 kI did it my way.( p- U' B( k4 M& K0 J' [
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Regrets, I've had a few;0 N8 p# y9 J# k7 H# T# V5 z( [
But then again, too few to mention.4 E* f* s% l% i1 z' Q- f
I did what I had to do
9 a5 N  A6 n' W) P" \( BAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;$ c# V% v8 H: O# V3 {
Each careful step along the byway,
7 ~' n+ F! m; E8 s6 j8 vBut more, much more than this,
! H9 r$ ^7 J- CI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
8 x$ {* G  {9 hWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
. y. X1 f5 N; ]+ L2 G# X8 `% OBut through it all, when there was doubt,9 B3 B& W( t+ v
I ate it up and spit it out.
/ r/ y6 O" u" R0 jI faced it all and I stood tall;  ?$ R' p, a$ e6 [
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried." X% `& ?. y# x
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
( ^/ o+ g, G' Z) uAnd now, as tears subside,
% {0 @0 z. ~0 m- C6 hI find it all so amusing.
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8 b+ z# \2 [" V) j/ q( W& j) ETo think I did all that;
2 J. [; T3 K8 Z; AAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
& m- U8 Q5 o/ m' f) X& p1 M'No, oh no not me,& N& F3 S1 J8 w6 m1 r# n
I did it my way'.1 o3 `1 p8 ]4 S, C5 ^* X

/ K* `$ ^0 D; aFor what is a man, what has he got?
4 c) m5 E# Q2 ]7 hIf not himself, then he has naught.
0 P: O" H/ ]! o' x7 r( G3 N1 K9 MTo say the things he truly feels;
! e6 L; v9 P) D: jAnd not the words of one who kneels.- h" J7 i$ V: \9 x( s& K. c6 g! C, o
The record shows I took the blows -
0 r  _/ R$ m* c& [" eAnd did it my way!