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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )6 ^% [+ Y1 Y* \: @$ w
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault" u7 U3 o( ~, v$ n( H, S8 K
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And now, the end is near;: {9 z$ ?" y7 {; Q) J; ~
And so I face the final curtain.
# b5 Y8 ^8 d7 @9 TMy friend, I'll say it clear,; w' u9 j. u+ P& [
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.+ y9 p- J1 ~6 d
# ]6 H. I! w" `I've lived a life that's full.& B8 g: C6 C3 b& k1 z' n
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
4 b" I) H& p/ P" T& D- j, v0 PBut more, much more than this,1 V f4 O" \/ F' Y4 {4 ^
I did it my way.! z- H: Q- F" K' G3 p0 c
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Regrets, I've had a few;
+ \; i+ M2 Z8 E. I+ C9 E. L3 xBut then again, too few to mention.
; ]* D! X" }/ I* eI did what I had to do! Q% l" `: z0 L) w- J ]: V
And saw it through without exemption.
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+ |, n" N5 f) r" |9 a6 _' A; _I planned each charted course;
2 w3 U) c1 L9 H4 _Each careful step along the byway,3 ~ z' e5 e. D6 D; W
But more, much more than this,
/ b$ y- A9 Q( g" V; @: II did it my way.- n4 p( R+ o/ [& U
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew6 F$ p' d4 A( w' p
When I bit off more than I could chew.
- K: i4 g' H5 f% C' N8 ABut through it all, when there was doubt,1 v! ~; ~2 `% P$ j; I
I ate it up and spit it out.
( k% n& b$ ^) X4 M- II faced it all and I stood tall;; x( G$ P" \( M& U- F
And did it my way.
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- f6 k' [( O2 p: D2 KI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
2 i4 C2 c- }9 a, X$ c6 }# xI've had my fill; my share of losing.
) U9 l5 ?5 }1 ?) l( kAnd now, as tears subside,
- s/ [1 B; Y7 |) s; v" A, [& PI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
9 R/ ]. I( Q4 w6 }. YAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
: G: f! M: ?* o, a% K& i'No, oh no not me,
& a+ [, n/ w- y: ^I did it my way'.
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' }" e+ a9 X3 K0 E1 q& {For what is a man, what has he got?% Y* g# j9 e# r9 g
If not himself, then he has naught.
9 g( A, }) P: h' b( ZTo say the things he truly feels;+ N: o6 ~. R' Z' j
And not the words of one who kneels.
# V5 C- v2 r9 k. qThe record shows I took the blows -
, U6 X2 i: j2 ]; K+ U/ S5 K, bAnd did it my way! |
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