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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )) s( T( Y( q1 N/ ^5 t
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault* V1 W' n6 u9 `0 [
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And now, the end is near;
1 t% F6 ~0 E" b( l1 k7 m. UAnd so I face the final curtain.3 `6 ^; G. Q& X% E
My friend, I'll say it clear,6 g/ x/ t5 t, Q- [3 S. T
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.8 n2 I, c2 T$ o8 i( `
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
% V/ P" Y1 W; k2 O# wBut more, much more than this,
6 `% O( z G2 r3 yI did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;
# L) I8 t: s1 ]2 R1 {( J% WBut then again, too few to mention.3 B* s1 h) c$ V- U. c
I did what I had to do
" S! t* f8 r9 J0 n( l1 TAnd saw it through without exemption.
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% i- D2 y5 V+ o" VI planned each charted course;
( z8 A1 q4 d+ s$ Y9 U4 zEach careful step along the byway,& Y4 ?5 T6 c/ i7 b. c0 S$ N: n
But more, much more than this,0 s D% T( m; D+ A5 B
I did it my way.0 V6 O8 Q; A1 T9 g5 k
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
7 j+ O& k5 e) L) mWhen I bit off more than I could chew.8 Z( ~8 \ T) \7 {" f9 K1 _
But through it all, when there was doubt,7 ^9 a# ]2 v' i3 w) v) d, I7 v+ q
I ate it up and spit it out.% M# g- [0 `* o" H
I faced it all and I stood tall;5 Q) d3 Y/ z0 V0 U
And did it my way.( `9 G- j0 f$ _3 O K5 J ^
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried./ [3 a" V1 [% p
I've had my fill; my share of losing.4 Z# I/ q8 U, a, N) ]$ G0 c& m
And now, as tears subside,
; q. n1 x( Q4 f( t; Q+ v: cI find it all so amusing.2 y; c- N9 k* v3 W$ S3 [1 u( T
- T! {) {0 j" CTo think I did all that;
0 s4 x2 Z% p& i1 M1 \And may I say - not in a shy way,5 |# l* T) ]- R/ \$ G
'No, oh no not me,
/ y/ E9 A% @& Q( s9 G; _I did it my way'.& u1 s2 A' |' S
5 I' o. F' \% m, p/ N8 r0 |For what is a man, what has he got?
* v% c+ x- F3 a( gIf not himself, then he has naught.# @' J0 T$ E6 U. N- ]6 V+ P
To say the things he truly feels; L7 }' o/ {- h6 Z0 X8 t
And not the words of one who kneels.
5 d, _- V$ I9 ~" Y" Z, v/ UThe record shows I took the blows -7 ]* q9 h2 a/ N9 ~- K; R: H
And did it my way! |
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