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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra ): y4 M& Y9 s* f3 `3 f# e
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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j0 Z% v( j; A! JAnd now, the end is near;
' b) y$ y/ g4 @6 `2 b, |8 QAnd so I face the final curtain.# |+ p1 A& _5 T+ B2 z/ i
My friend, I'll say it clear,
! ?0 C1 ^7 W) U- R+ o2 b1 XI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.) S+ F7 N+ g4 ~) `& f- d- x
5 u4 I/ Q$ @, n/ p$ YI've lived a life that's full.
* ?# t' v" ^4 ~I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
* ^, n1 F4 a4 b$ T; p1 R, j/ hBut more, much more than this,
" S9 d* w4 X2 b; W6 ^+ V0 b- OI did it my way. g f2 F7 J4 _" b" F% h
f& h1 b) ]& b8 w0 l6 @Regrets, I've had a few;
9 S2 c' {0 e8 n& ^But then again, too few to mention.
1 N" W5 O: Z0 @5 @7 II did what I had to do6 ^3 q. j* t/ j) c( P
And saw it through without exemption.( u" k: j" [0 m! H3 ?1 x) I
2 T9 H$ P7 N& | \/ j3 `! ~I planned each charted course;! @" a* C1 I1 N6 E# ^0 W+ t9 S
Each careful step along the byway,4 I V `! U+ z1 \1 I2 a
But more, much more than this,
- `# e8 a1 b' \, O6 d, u, y0 \I did it my way.4 X' ^2 a+ q6 ~/ w/ S" m+ b
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew' H$ D8 [" {+ {! C# r
When I bit off more than I could chew.0 |4 r- W) E; ?, J) Q1 r* ^) {
But through it all, when there was doubt,. @4 P# X6 I3 B0 l* g
I ate it up and spit it out.: w& p* q4 A+ E6 v H# W
I faced it all and I stood tall;
" _& ~9 M2 w5 \8 W8 mAnd did it my way.6 D5 }9 h( C8 U" \ e, k' o! k. ~
7 e0 T8 V# \$ [" ?I've loved, I've laughed and cried.$ i/ Z- |+ D6 b/ f9 l
I've had my fill; my share of losing.& h: e3 D& D5 k2 D' g* m/ n
And now, as tears subside,+ T9 U$ o) j. m8 b# u
I find it all so amusing.& E( B, _; f# H, U8 f
) h$ ^0 s- r& v. c% w, o, lTo think I did all that;
8 x% F6 H* w) u% Q2 m) A/ C! aAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
2 n% U( \" x( P) U3 q'No, oh no not me,
, J4 Z) Y) ]5 r: Y: xI did it my way'.
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9 D2 Z h, e$ E% Q/ @1 ~For what is a man, what has he got?
9 B# g3 ~2 Q# y% _" V9 [! dIf not himself, then he has naught.4 X6 M" j2 @9 l' \7 l9 l& ?
To say the things he truly feels;' k2 r0 m& W! N- w5 B/ |- t; }- t
And not the words of one who kneels.
) j1 B, |8 m4 ?6 [The record shows I took the blows -4 M7 i$ T/ P: ^ A3 O
And did it my way! |
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