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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
( [+ T5 F c9 p5 UWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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7 c$ F/ r8 P. p( ^- bAnd now, the end is near;6 ]1 {+ o1 g/ L) b5 ?8 {4 v
And so I face the final curtain.9 A. w G b" C6 I" P- |
My friend, I'll say it clear,% X( A, [8 }/ j7 I" G2 I
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.1 W3 K/ R% @2 e
n6 v I$ N8 eI've lived a life that's full.! i0 Y( F9 @( o& \3 A
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
; r% L6 t2 I, lBut more, much more than this,
* P; ?( Z1 A+ Y$ f# s4 u& @I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;
; C; d; Q; n- b7 KBut then again, too few to mention.
; e& k- o6 [$ ~" P* X: `' g1 Q3 t9 {I did what I had to do
& W b: V7 V; tAnd saw it through without exemption.
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3 ?2 H0 j6 Q$ QI planned each charted course;
2 J& D7 }0 ^7 \; W1 L1 E% EEach careful step along the byway,
" ~3 [9 `9 V+ H8 F: CBut more, much more than this,! G# |& `$ r$ k+ m2 G
I did it my way.# x) P) R: F7 s- Q0 [
5 S8 n1 m8 K5 L1 cYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, d# w5 N1 k) s# _+ A5 A( N( V
When I bit off more than I could chew.6 l* k; R0 F6 H! e9 b
But through it all, when there was doubt,
! q' [3 y# o) @0 FI ate it up and spit it out.& l$ j. ^, g, i; y2 K k
I faced it all and I stood tall;
: F5 b2 F$ R: |0 ]1 CAnd did it my way.0 o8 \1 B, j$ M$ S% Z
+ S) L g$ k8 E4 _ c" \+ gI've loved, I've laughed and cried./ ]! i6 R* O1 W/ p
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
" \" Q' O" T4 G5 V# b4 A# _And now, as tears subside,$ R5 S+ B; O- H7 s8 k6 U
I find it all so amusing.4 O. M2 I ^7 C+ P
3 s- [* f3 t2 r* Z. A& mTo think I did all that;
8 G7 s+ H9 w% p, c% K; b+ R0 N4 SAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
# l$ a* T& |3 M4 E* M& N'No, oh no not me,. \6 t& h- R/ T8 d& G+ v( `
I did it my way'.) N1 y0 O( ]4 [8 K9 F
- e1 H9 m- n; K0 A7 k$ }! s2 GFor what is a man, what has he got?
( ]5 c/ n: j h9 F- H2 C) N! p: e" TIf not himself, then he has naught.
2 f! ] B) ?& b) H3 p- w% b9 xTo say the things he truly feels;/ W' a0 }' p& w# P1 O( x3 E. Z( W$ ^
And not the words of one who kneels.. o2 H) Q2 H/ Y" M! V
The record shows I took the blows -# [6 ^ C% \' P- A
And did it my way! |
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