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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
7 ^/ l( D F7 SWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault& E. {* I, z' M
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And now, the end is near;# e: A) R( \9 r" K3 b, }) ~
And so I face the final curtain.0 [9 J) g" \, i0 e
My friend, I'll say it clear,7 J9 ]! v. c6 u5 ^
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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! E1 b W9 l6 `. F% s4 BI've lived a life that's full.
' r/ N& O+ p! ~) X' V' N6 B& MI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;' a8 M0 q& v7 \. d! ]9 A
But more, much more than this,, l- a' i& y4 a
I did it my way.
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! S' _" k5 S' }2 BRegrets, I've had a few;! B5 q& ?* z1 W* u
But then again, too few to mention./ j7 h, a& S" A% f6 u" ]$ E
I did what I had to do# _3 e7 h# @1 y C9 E9 E
And saw it through without exemption.2 Y( Q p# w+ B7 J- i+ R4 \2 q! d
* k1 x4 G. m# }8 `+ ?. i/ mI planned each charted course;
/ x- T: b, s4 _+ x+ lEach careful step along the byway,
7 ?9 ?% p0 @- O9 y+ hBut more, much more than this,
2 X& r% q0 ^5 U( j( |! NI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew9 f% @- z. y& p0 Y5 n4 F5 ~8 l
When I bit off more than I could chew.* |. p! j& U) b w7 y3 D
But through it all, when there was doubt,& E$ E1 s+ E# I- k/ t
I ate it up and spit it out.
$ O; l& z4 W9 E8 }+ hI faced it all and I stood tall;
8 x3 a' Q; c9 [' ` q* Y( ^And did it my way./ I- ~/ L7 H) m; b7 U2 \
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.2 L$ u6 I f# E1 N9 y, {2 F1 G7 ^
I've had my fill; my share of losing.: S: t. a) E/ ~8 o
And now, as tears subside,
$ w N$ V+ d9 u* S) P4 A. eI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
+ t' C6 c- s- N, {1 iAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
9 h& l; T; W4 C'No, oh no not me,
; ~$ T0 j8 X6 i. B8 @- a6 Z- }6 EI did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?: z; g% ^1 P3 h- F
If not himself, then he has naught.( j! q: \! v: z- ?) h, D+ b1 I
To say the things he truly feels;* ?+ M; H5 i0 M8 f/ y* K
And not the words of one who kneels.7 ^/ f L1 ]' R) O" Z" E( Q
The record shows I took the blows -
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