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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )" P& K& f* o! |- D
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;: L2 O8 ?8 V7 G' p# m# y7 `
And so I face the final curtain.5 f0 `( j! T- c6 B' k& }5 L% Q, u! v7 B, a/ r
My friend, I'll say it clear,
% H7 V9 h$ p8 w3 TI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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" J& E' R2 G/ L+ q+ Q" L& pI've lived a life that's full.4 l" e. \7 n) j  u/ Y  S( D
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
' t, z8 _7 o# M4 K" DBut more, much more than this,
. V- a2 K- Q, j7 i/ V5 Y# S6 ?I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;
% [. S- O' P' B" o+ VBut then again, too few to mention.! K6 m! O" w1 r, R: }
I did what I had to do& L3 ^; c/ l% X6 }- k6 \/ n
And saw it through without exemption.# f; y( ~2 }8 F( F
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I planned each charted course;  y$ N) d6 E% K: v
Each careful step along the byway,
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I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew& P3 V8 C. o& `4 E1 @
When I bit off more than I could chew.$ H9 r, j( i6 _4 z5 z& j
But through it all, when there was doubt,/ i, D; P# O  l8 l
I ate it up and spit it out.& r. _7 A! P( n# A7 M
I faced it all and I stood tall;
$ u2 {5 s" b* a+ h( ?And did it my way.9 t8 ~# `" m# ~/ `2 p2 W
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.$ e$ J5 m* a! Q* z
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
) m7 o; t$ `5 _  fAnd now, as tears subside,8 O* \6 t" O9 B) o$ \/ T
I find it all so amusing.7 c2 f, X8 E. V4 p. }4 z

! Q( I; L. ]" r# _$ gTo think I did all that;9 r4 u( J$ I; u
And may I say - not in a shy way,; Y* q; |7 ]2 h' [1 a  ], ?
'No, oh no not me,
; B( k0 Z- }9 b. C  pI did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
" Q, A  s. n! L+ f5 n% iIf not himself, then he has naught.1 ~4 X1 j2 Z# l, Z
To say the things he truly feels;# @) N; H* ~9 Q' X; i
And not the words of one who kneels.! n# ^3 q5 F! F) d" n
The record shows I took the blows -
* Y+ @" z6 p! a+ O+ h+ HAnd did it my way!