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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )! ]! Z+ P; E& M# p
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault. O) S% m% s% E- V/ h4 h
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And now, the end is near;6 D' b/ ?- T2 ~  f1 l" _$ H* i
And so I face the final curtain.
2 R% b' |& C( a- jMy friend, I'll say it clear,
2 x! l+ j& d) {4 v0 pI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.$ M0 X+ ^, u9 j# ~
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I've lived a life that's full.- y2 B9 p3 O" s- W
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
" N$ T, F1 I  v6 w; _( uBut more, much more than this,
! {* W9 `; W/ T1 }4 OI did it my way.8 L. A$ P: r; |/ F3 C' h
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Regrets, I've had a few;" r) F/ s8 |# B" v* y7 p
But then again, too few to mention.
  ]0 ]+ @) \; vI did what I had to do
  p, Y- ~. f  ^1 q$ A+ O) eAnd saw it through without exemption.
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) u7 D4 B* o) }  g# W& wI planned each charted course;4 }( `* a& s% w! t0 B% N
Each careful step along the byway,
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I did it my way.
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& J* i, f; @9 \* oYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
9 L, H% T, X, v% b, ]When I bit off more than I could chew.0 k9 h0 l' N$ @9 H" Q8 s
But through it all, when there was doubt,
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I faced it all and I stood tall;8 D5 i# \1 B0 z: Q+ v9 W2 U% \
And did it my way.2 H8 M  k4 B: r" Z
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.% g/ R' f, B! ?: v2 D
I've had my fill; my share of losing.: u/ t6 {& p0 y
And now, as tears subside,
# r8 }# `( m) nI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
5 O8 x( X6 A; H8 N$ ~And may I say - not in a shy way,! y1 V( C% T( {5 b! B4 ?# U. Q6 \- Y
'No, oh no not me,% \$ a4 h9 {/ J) ~
I did it my way'.
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6 F7 |9 U& b1 R0 GFor what is a man, what has he got?4 g1 _- E& V9 B5 s% |
If not himself, then he has naught.1 g7 V8 Z  ?: e' f* {% b
To say the things he truly feels;! U  j& C3 {( s- G" p# @- d8 K
And not the words of one who kneels.: `; Q/ F7 @& G
The record shows I took the blows -7 \2 r4 V, C; A2 ~+ {
And did it my way!