自由神

My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )' h3 O8 h6 G: i; M
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
4 S$ u4 `- _5 b- z# ]+ ~; c
( h- x6 T* Y. A, ~: \7 d/ n3 o; B
0 P+ c' P4 d; X/ L3 }And now, the end is near;! h  c, F5 Q# n# }, U
And so I face the final curtain.5 e  I" \0 I* D1 K; ?* _  L
My friend, I'll say it clear,1 V' U# d. h2 D6 v8 G* I- q& w
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.3 y- T: y, h0 a) Z2 s, W' l
. V- h- i1 M* y- A' t0 |- ~
I've lived a life that's full.
/ h$ U  d+ R2 Y* {8 P" v( zI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
9 ?+ ]" s4 v, O8 R2 BBut more, much more than this,
. L5 v- f( I& h- pI did it my way.
2 F: S0 I. Y  A; B9 E2 Y" x! ~6 r" l) M& R
Regrets, I've had a few;: k+ X! T8 ~+ T5 n
But then again, too few to mention.
) |+ W$ v/ @8 `* \I did what I had to do
6 p. v# c( T- XAnd saw it through without exemption.. f$ k+ X% M( h- _

6 q6 ]: _- g' U; VI planned each charted course;
2 g7 G/ o1 l( d& M- LEach careful step along the byway,
9 r% B' X$ S# G4 i) OBut more, much more than this,
6 z: j* E  U6 q' ?. U& CI did it my way.! J+ g; ^- W) Q4 y

/ H$ s* z5 G0 D: ?( CYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew* ~$ B9 J$ V3 R% |
When I bit off more than I could chew.
0 w6 m/ c0 c( P) c' _7 y0 S: d7 cBut through it all, when there was doubt,! r' @/ t9 Q. Z: T/ n" {* M
I ate it up and spit it out.( l# @; l* }) F# o
I faced it all and I stood tall;
9 V/ i2 A/ A0 ?+ L9 ^" TAnd did it my way.
- a. a4 L8 g  m* m- [( M
: K: k  J  N5 z% {$ k" PI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
+ r: ?1 d9 R: F* C# J! |5 j- P& FI've had my fill; my share of losing., D+ d- O0 w0 n9 S7 L
And now, as tears subside,
/ F8 d6 J3 ]9 ^1 {* I% dI find it all so amusing.# X5 T9 j' e; T0 F/ w

" M* _' a0 J/ X. `* \* Z" vTo think I did all that;# l4 r: e5 `* }% ?; L) g
And may I say - not in a shy way,
1 e7 k) I9 x$ C" I$ \6 I'No, oh no not me,
# q# A9 ^& V% i. jI did it my way'.0 ^1 @. m7 `% ~0 d& \7 l8 |

' B- k" h# \2 W5 QFor what is a man, what has he got?2 y, s( n# ?. R3 ?8 ?1 d+ ?1 S
If not himself, then he has naught.
) U, i* a5 p! u, u. F' E7 ~9 ]+ [( R6 tTo say the things he truly feels;
2 W+ [8 Y3 f0 P8 E' S9 O7 tAnd not the words of one who kneels.# j9 r' A" L% L& p1 ^
The record shows I took the blows -+ s5 K! H, {1 D4 v" @
And did it my way!