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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra ), E5 K* s- s5 Y& S ]8 a6 k
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault S k3 o6 W2 k
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And now, the end is near;1 P: Z7 n* z5 s
And so I face the final curtain.
5 |% U" l7 F' l6 rMy friend, I'll say it clear,
: V% X# p( ^1 p; r! h. ZI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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7 j8 n; r7 g* {1 G/ l4 Z, oI've lived a life that's full.
0 B2 g5 ]8 f9 f; s5 p' `I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
" z, [. W% r5 W1 i+ x! H9 uBut more, much more than this,* ]; L9 q/ D f2 w
I did it my way.6 u- h. Z1 h" G
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Regrets, I've had a few;
5 L! f$ C9 g4 q6 y( F* U& RBut then again, too few to mention.
- G) V E' D8 c) Z9 GI did what I had to do& N% G8 ]) e3 s9 z
And saw it through without exemption.* @2 T* |$ U& V( P5 q4 c
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I planned each charted course;
& v, d0 i7 f; G4 b3 r8 t& k5 iEach careful step along the byway,
m& Q( J; P8 z) E$ tBut more, much more than this,
' ]6 K; r5 x: A2 `I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew0 z! @5 E* v: `2 z7 m' n
When I bit off more than I could chew.
2 C' Z6 x1 ~8 H* u) K% a6 DBut through it all, when there was doubt, _" }5 n+ k/ }* R# \
I ate it up and spit it out.
J. ~! |) B+ d4 @% H4 M! {I faced it all and I stood tall;3 W5 Y6 ]0 N q* `+ h* i: t' K! @
And did it my way.9 r% h( |' a# Z/ ?' }
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.4 n' b3 t! r$ g/ i0 H6 Z2 J1 ~
I've had my fill; my share of losing.# C& g" E' P3 U
And now, as tears subside, F# F5 B" {3 d" E9 D/ S
I find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;3 W1 I0 d4 T* }4 I Q
And may I say - not in a shy way,7 Y/ Z% r7 \0 G" o
'No, oh no not me,/ i4 V# i/ C! r8 j& ]
I did it my way'.( N. R3 V% ~7 ^5 w' j
5 B5 |2 y7 m& |6 D* z8 H1 K0 SFor what is a man, what has he got?
* q$ x% u* q! I8 MIf not himself, then he has naught./ n: k% C$ W! L9 [4 o
To say the things he truly feels;) j& e, q1 M' A. l# @. }, E! Y) w
And not the words of one who kneels.
# h* V9 {# m5 w* F Q3 ?$ ?The record shows I took the blows -
% v2 V2 l3 }5 PAnd did it my way! |
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