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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
- v0 @% c8 t: C4 g$ }7 I; `% j/ AWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;3 @. G: q0 ]9 H( S
And so I face the final curtain.  v' D3 R3 ]8 f# a) ]$ p9 x% \
My friend, I'll say it clear,
1 t" u8 X! X& A; v! Z" {I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.% a  y+ I  ?9 Y. D
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
+ Z: J/ f7 F0 [+ f# [) KBut more, much more than this,; @/ ]# y+ [6 D% Z
I did it my way.1 z! y% H3 P- f

* |1 [) h7 z" ?. z) GRegrets, I've had a few;* G' N1 Z4 n0 X0 T
But then again, too few to mention.
$ Y4 r+ I( Q5 F5 RI did what I had to do
: s/ |( @4 G2 p$ ]$ sAnd saw it through without exemption.* D; E" T3 Q' I# c/ [  s0 u

  Y- L; E; |- a  e2 v9 t8 ]; ]$ l% eI planned each charted course;
7 m+ W& B9 A* T6 R  v. K' d$ n- OEach careful step along the byway,
1 l/ h. N: U6 h- e, ZBut more, much more than this,
% ?- g+ g6 Z4 P  u3 ]' Z+ f9 nI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
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But through it all, when there was doubt,8 ?% b! O! d4 Z1 c& t- m) Q+ l
I ate it up and spit it out.
: j# z) u; E8 sI faced it all and I stood tall;
/ g6 Y& \( R4 g+ W6 L( W9 Z( s7 WAnd did it my way./ V3 y, Y7 G$ Q+ w, }
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
7 }; u5 F" N4 ^3 S+ z9 F% NI've had my fill; my share of losing.1 \  m& `3 l* ~' d3 k* U( ?* D
And now, as tears subside,' }' B2 ~! O/ I& v( x1 Q
I find it all so amusing.2 ]' ~# Y9 w5 }# N( l1 k* g* m5 a# K

7 z; n  F" z; K+ K8 u  y2 O8 w; ?" vTo think I did all that;$ H2 |0 R( u. F1 w% Y! L/ k
And may I say - not in a shy way,) f3 T, X% u! ^. X
'No, oh no not me,; K2 \! y, @1 v; B* S
I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
' ?4 G/ Y- `0 D4 l. Y  GIf not himself, then he has naught.2 s! V* ~% \8 ?8 E
To say the things he truly feels;
$ v; H& p/ \$ O8 P9 c* tAnd not the words of one who kneels.
! U: Y1 x, y; d5 a2 t' b$ ?The record shows I took the blows -
# h$ y* s# P9 x4 |2 S2 p+ BAnd did it my way!