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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra ): M" c: Z! Y! S5 ]' f
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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& U9 G7 X ? `7 v$ W& u8 RAnd now, the end is near;
7 A7 h* X' k8 G0 g* C: O: BAnd so I face the final curtain.' {2 ^, B- s) _8 K7 _8 Y7 c! M7 y
My friend, I'll say it clear,
8 _' `$ \# F" g' l& r, u4 r+ uI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.! i' ?8 R) ?8 [' U
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;# b! q" V' u7 U$ @4 b/ a
But more, much more than this,
, m/ w0 u! I- A( ~9 S. II did it my way.% q2 l# Z# b2 W/ U) a
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Regrets, I've had a few;8 v, s1 j& n, P# T& c- U: T
But then again, too few to mention.
: I: t" Z4 ?! w3 B8 A- |I did what I had to do2 V. O4 L) M' d
And saw it through without exemption.
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' o1 p, y# A4 p3 ], gI planned each charted course;* Z4 s8 G' W& ~* _2 v# u* S+ S
Each careful step along the byway,: E, @7 b0 ~ n; x' D& h3 S$ |, ?" L
But more, much more than this,
: h6 |- B" V# xI did it my way.9 ?+ C& g- c; G
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
' H3 V; S8 Z! E; P u2 CWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
# Z6 F! G9 O4 m2 ]+ FBut through it all, when there was doubt,
, J( h' {* X% h; qI ate it up and spit it out.
; M/ ?4 f/ G' @: zI faced it all and I stood tall;
8 h& V/ N# l P* f+ EAnd did it my way.6 ^* m" \. b4 P* W9 o
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.+ G5 ?% Z( h U. ~6 n" W0 Y
I've had my fill; my share of losing.& G* d3 M5 {! _8 e: j7 z
And now, as tears subside,
9 L4 c0 m P* {I find it all so amusing.# U/ I. ~& x0 ^! c+ {3 R
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To think I did all that;
7 H/ t- k( |1 T, b8 fAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
% w1 B) Z3 l% W" m5 y'No, oh no not me,+ {9 b% V+ S5 K2 L5 U/ w
I did it my way'.* f* ?) ?4 w5 Q: h& s. @% y
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For what is a man, what has he got?/ y/ ~" R3 ~9 i. l
If not himself, then he has naught.4 m$ ~% A1 u5 h/ h* k5 D H. R
To say the things he truly feels;; [3 y W0 y: ]6 A/ U" a
And not the words of one who kneels.
8 c( [! s# t, Y( z i! r1 l3 PThe record shows I took the blows -( m5 O9 e% O( W; j+ \2 W
And did it my way! |
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