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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra ); h5 m$ V. ^. J* R8 a' s
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault" b- Q, r% {5 J: P( T
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- k% D& h# |6 h/ IAnd now, the end is near;+ H5 [* F$ a* }% }2 g
And so I face the final curtain.' ^: A/ Q) {/ c; A- p/ z# P/ k
My friend, I'll say it clear,: Q/ B0 r" p" O: m1 F/ Q
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
1 b1 @( [- x8 q. j( c- xI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;/ m" `. P2 C$ p8 r# \& N" ]
But more, much more than this,& n0 u0 `0 R; x: a7 w
I did it my way.4 ]0 v9 q; R6 y# p
6 }: n" ]* F8 A* P: ^4 V: MRegrets, I've had a few;
" O: c5 }, U5 [But then again, too few to mention.
) M2 p" I8 T% V, q$ `+ E$ NI did what I had to do2 q( H2 M$ L- [% s
And saw it through without exemption.
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. @7 }+ Q6 y! K- @6 g: DI planned each charted course;
) t8 Z% C! g! A5 X) cEach careful step along the byway,
+ P4 I, d7 w& r8 h! d! V, a# BBut more, much more than this,( c4 ~! t# _8 @& N0 T
I did it my way.5 d3 I4 @6 g8 m7 y/ @6 z( T0 U4 t
" F6 j% T4 Y4 Q, l7 ?Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
5 W4 i5 w! c- G# r' @) |When I bit off more than I could chew.
' R$ A+ Y: f$ w& k! K& D! dBut through it all, when there was doubt,! t% n: E; a. x* E
I ate it up and spit it out.
4 s; D1 C) R, P( ZI faced it all and I stood tall;
2 F) }$ V5 R1 d; M& G& B0 @7 cAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
+ A; c$ j7 |, D* R; R% i3 c/ DI've had my fill; my share of losing.
5 x+ m+ k4 C: w! q: AAnd now, as tears subside,
% q) k/ }$ p1 R7 t/ AI find it all so amusing.* n6 ]% V5 ?1 E$ _: E
' T& G+ L) `* Y$ E9 d5 t1 CTo think I did all that;
* e N r& f# E* j2 ~And may I say - not in a shy way,; _9 I1 W8 C, V5 D4 [4 Y
'No, oh no not me,
d: f# d4 \- xI did it my way'.% t1 j1 Q5 p$ @% q/ j+ U
3 s% r8 ]6 [3 q+ v* M1 ~0 |For what is a man, what has he got?3 O3 s& ~ y' T- J- l- J: p5 ?1 O: C
If not himself, then he has naught.
, N; v6 g7 v$ p0 j0 pTo say the things he truly feels;( `- V! A: J; R
And not the words of one who kneels.
6 E7 J- i, N) P( Z$ QThe record shows I took the blows -2 n6 K7 Q+ y8 ~% j6 {
And did it my way! |
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