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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
; O6 x; ]. R" t0 n3 ?Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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. i; }4 u h5 \) j3 ?- R$ }& D: WAnd now, the end is near;9 y8 r- w' F* {3 c
And so I face the final curtain. G9 Y1 A; f+ E) [4 i+ n$ y9 S. z
My friend, I'll say it clear,! F: ~# V6 R; R) @: l$ K j3 g
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.* y- @. H* y$ Y
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I've lived a life that's full.5 g" ^/ r; |# A
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;. v4 b. Y7 N% {2 X
But more, much more than this,
1 j5 }7 ?1 q }- nI did it my way.
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K( b; m! e) _8 K0 x3 z1 q) SRegrets, I've had a few;
% ?' { v- Q& m, K/ N' \But then again, too few to mention.. F! f, S3 n2 D% ?
I did what I had to do5 w+ C' a& W$ e! i# F# j
And saw it through without exemption.1 c- I1 K; e6 p9 _ B
$ Z9 Z6 C6 E6 n; A. W/ f5 [I planned each charted course;
! Z" y+ W0 S' L5 r% H: |7 s* `! dEach careful step along the byway,
: R" i7 g0 b) d1 [0 d2 F: xBut more, much more than this,! |, p0 w, ^/ j8 v4 U2 P
I did it my way.& G0 @! X$ T3 Z1 I3 \8 {8 F# C
" j$ i) T' _2 k; U4 i5 gYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew# [$ x$ M- X: ]
When I bit off more than I could chew.# w! E* _; o; }
But through it all, when there was doubt,
1 o2 `. v! s) C" W! R. @/ x o+ m3 BI ate it up and spit it out.0 ]# J7 r" {2 _& ]: z- T2 `" ?
I faced it all and I stood tall;
! {% z& U8 h4 ]& v' U+ \4 mAnd did it my way.$ W% X* o3 y/ l# D; g( F9 }7 F
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
3 k/ v7 T( t) m3 h& k% Y. SI've had my fill; my share of losing.
. N, `( h" a( f! X6 o% g5 e. q/ EAnd now, as tears subside,
/ d, M, |* |* o' I8 KI find it all so amusing.5 k$ U' x" p0 n7 M3 S9 G
' q2 Y0 {$ [. x' }# ETo think I did all that;$ m% D8 z3 B k8 y9 o+ c' S
And may I say - not in a shy way,' S, P( C W1 \) l, t6 r0 ^# L
'No, oh no not me,. T4 W4 B1 O" }+ l N
I did it my way'.* L1 a x; ~" \4 M: u; D3 ^
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For what is a man, what has he got?
+ r+ K/ E; v% T& I9 f# V1 JIf not himself, then he has naught.
& c. s6 t/ S9 \% _To say the things he truly feels;
* C! [, |" Q% {( }And not the words of one who kneels.
* y" g7 L' J" kThe record shows I took the blows -: E: }7 ]( O+ q# M
And did it my way! |
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