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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )5 z$ T2 h+ [3 M3 r- \5 {, u: ^8 k' j7 w
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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5 v, U/ ]8 K% \# lAnd now, the end is near;1 C/ h0 u: P: I- P
And so I face the final curtain.
$ `7 |( \+ u, oMy friend, I'll say it clear,
) Q e" M) |" h* o% ^I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
* b+ L6 N' j2 W# O" w: t" r5 C) ^1 h' qI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;* D* t# M3 ~% ~( z( E8 A5 x3 G" }. F
But more, much more than this,& B! t( H6 q8 A# [9 `, J
I did it my way. S9 E4 h. A4 Q; Z1 f" p2 w" t
. _* Q# [* [0 f( z2 K W0 o4 DRegrets, I've had a few;0 f2 D' P( T2 E1 |
But then again, too few to mention.9 L1 O9 t0 V$ U! \
I did what I had to do) Q$ j5 F2 S( V9 _
And saw it through without exemption.
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5 i; X( {. K3 Q/ }5 cI planned each charted course;( w" Y3 ~( u n L
Each careful step along the byway,6 B# ]" o+ S9 h
But more, much more than this,
7 p x( T0 k2 R) g+ C1 t! K4 ]. HI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
# A+ L4 {- f! C, T5 r& k: yWhen I bit off more than I could chew.+ q+ A- _) r2 K6 V/ m
But through it all, when there was doubt,
4 g& C/ n* \) Z: K- X) \1 iI ate it up and spit it out.9 I& s) L. t! c( `; l# ]2 I3 Q
I faced it all and I stood tall;* |1 X, v3 H0 F, B# ^) r5 R0 j% U
And did it my way.& j0 Y: l1 D8 f) U( c" F# u
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
3 j" H4 Y5 K! }$ z. z; ]I've had my fill; my share of losing. \* Q/ i- j- t& T) B# K+ {/ U$ m
And now, as tears subside,
) l4 T! X! L. T2 ]( G6 JI find it all so amusing.: Y0 ^4 Q# i6 F q% N
5 _! S9 D6 K0 z1 t2 hTo think I did all that;
% R( |5 L8 Z; p' \( d3 ?# C. N# OAnd may I say - not in a shy way,- s' C' b+ N% l0 e. Y
'No, oh no not me,7 R' U" j' X% [2 Y3 ?: U0 k
I did it my way'.. Y) w" S* i$ \) ]
6 U' q1 Y7 j; I% cFor what is a man, what has he got?. N3 y+ d- G6 q. A; C3 Z
If not himself, then he has naught.
( u! g# [" b% e5 ?0 {$ {: ]! w3 |* hTo say the things he truly feels;
( c* k* Q/ \7 D5 B3 I" V! vAnd not the words of one who kneels.- G& l9 B# E% @ R
The record shows I took the blows -( J3 N+ J$ x; `1 R0 m3 M0 S. H
And did it my way! |
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