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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
: w" }; z2 q9 O$ p( g2 F5 zWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault! T* G5 o$ P# @* o; J
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And now, the end is near;
5 u* b1 s! B. z4 IAnd so I face the final curtain.
* a6 ?% v3 z6 WMy friend, I'll say it clear,
& v; ~) V2 i( N* F7 V0 L" Q9 r) lI'll state my case, of which I'm certain. u+ `: g2 C4 f/ i
( s! A. d t, mI've lived a life that's full.
7 F5 t- E7 D, N5 V1 X# q, i, Z ]I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
( ` Q/ e' `! @+ d8 L: I1 s( ^But more, much more than this,3 E q0 H( _8 W5 q
I did it my way.; b( A- ]* e w- L
* B! J/ i- r2 y$ ]Regrets, I've had a few;
3 ]. P8 Z0 C& ~/ S+ s8 D- }) MBut then again, too few to mention.
7 k0 }0 ]% d% aI did what I had to do
3 x4 X4 w: R) C7 QAnd saw it through without exemption.8 S" S3 h: J) n7 d, d. W) f
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I planned each charted course;8 r0 w) h$ {. g+ Z5 C2 @ b
Each careful step along the byway,. L4 F4 P' I. N p8 O
But more, much more than this,
7 u( Q! e9 l" u2 p% Q3 f/ \I did it my way.
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) _) A9 f( n5 {- RYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
) E. U# I: A( n( ]% PWhen I bit off more than I could chew., \/ G- H7 P8 E$ C8 J
But through it all, when there was doubt,7 R X# B! [ J: I8 j7 K0 ]) J
I ate it up and spit it out.4 }& m$ v# ]1 y; M, } a. D1 U
I faced it all and I stood tall;6 X# K+ U2 e- X# @ ~. W4 l9 u
And did it my way.5 y$ i! S5 e9 i$ R3 G' A
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.3 j a r* M4 e
I've had my fill; my share of losing.$ a( H! n8 w0 n, x' e
And now, as tears subside,( }0 D5 q2 h2 T7 h* M8 }" a
I find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
/ F( B, I" z1 JAnd may I say - not in a shy way,& M0 f$ ?. ]9 Z2 G1 p
'No, oh no not me,$ J( G3 n7 Q+ U/ ]9 y; O8 P
I did it my way'.3 R( v v! H I$ ~+ S
( I6 T4 X3 Q+ v8 t. V5 SFor what is a man, what has he got?
, c3 R" V y! QIf not himself, then he has naught.5 m. D# t/ F9 L( I: }
To say the things he truly feels;& J9 x) z6 V7 M# `) V2 C' L1 ~" Q. A% C
And not the words of one who kneels./ G1 `5 b" B3 }4 W; _/ }
The record shows I took the blows -, H! `) t! Z7 P$ u
And did it my way! |
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