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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )9 w9 }7 j# X5 D- U2 Q
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault& W" K. `! l( H# z# V. `
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( {' j! ]' c& a- W6 t& cAnd now, the end is near;
# `, l. f0 n- \' t, b# d3 w/ J8 q4 AAnd so I face the final curtain.. q+ z1 h7 c% [+ r: L3 D3 J
My friend, I'll say it clear,3 U, {6 ]& t5 n% R( R% G9 ?! i$ w; K
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.' I. g7 Q, P$ |/ E# K; L* W
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;/ s5 I8 \4 x* R5 G
But more, much more than this,
0 u6 E+ g* i4 c) r! e, wI did it my way.; l6 O( T' A% Y& K% z( `8 O8 Y2 C
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Regrets, I've had a few;! p7 J& @6 Z- U# p2 `0 d+ x
But then again, too few to mention.
" q& r. ?/ A4 ~I did what I had to do1 K& V! N/ I" T- a
And saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;
1 d( a# [; n) M, _* g( IEach careful step along the byway,
1 [! b1 D* w! ?+ RBut more, much more than this,* ?- n& a1 f7 D& v2 G( D' U1 t
I did it my way.* B3 `6 J9 i. y7 `% e7 h, T( b% H
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
! v2 k: s+ ]$ i8 `When I bit off more than I could chew.$ p# W" h" f; u
But through it all, when there was doubt,5 K; [1 E9 ^- p! q0 ?" F
I ate it up and spit it out.
+ `! X( D6 E6 j. S& p- `I faced it all and I stood tall;
9 S. }! l* z. s* c' j8 d& OAnd did it my way.. R N4 V1 B: B$ }; I w
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.) X8 L' P ~. I
I've had my fill; my share of losing.- N2 i& d" I- U- Y; P9 r
And now, as tears subside,
8 i" x( P- r9 d# z! @I find it all so amusing.9 @. X6 }: J2 c9 o7 R e' A: [
6 }# N5 F( i$ p1 |To think I did all that;6 t2 H! h& G3 o1 r* W$ W
And may I say - not in a shy way,
" x. n/ L8 B2 G% r8 [) M'No, oh no not me,! Q- ]' m1 r- r4 u; t8 G# ?' H3 M
I did it my way'. |2 G4 a; y% i6 b$ w) ^
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For what is a man, what has he got?
$ m3 _, z: F2 E( a1 s9 ?/ R- cIf not himself, then he has naught.
8 k; H2 i4 m/ i3 p6 @To say the things he truly feels;# g9 w. `/ [, p
And not the words of one who kneels.
6 }0 B* s& J, H4 i7 _; HThe record shows I took the blows -
9 S9 @4 n' N# j7 P$ h3 WAnd did it my way! |
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