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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )- L4 X& ]+ A' W
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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8 ?# W3 B& M5 A& }And now, the end is near;
/ Z! c1 h$ \" JAnd so I face the final curtain.
$ Q7 R9 @: K8 KMy friend, I'll say it clear,' _) T7 h9 a- U" s) e
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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8 r7 [& P. @2 U A; d) i N1 wI've lived a life that's full.
" ]/ m7 j: G5 XI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
& I" k) z7 l8 _2 E8 B6 k) H- i5 ZBut more, much more than this,
! P' S1 Q1 g$ B4 H' ^' S. O3 C' Z- xI did it my way.
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! l u3 u1 L0 sRegrets, I've had a few;
% \ Q/ Y; _0 K' n8 E; QBut then again, too few to mention. C3 T: l! N* I
I did what I had to do# ?0 Q" V0 R5 D9 p" F7 E# J! }' f* r
And saw it through without exemption.- p) f" D/ i" i3 B3 ~
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I planned each charted course;5 w6 [/ P, C8 ^# N& u& w" R
Each careful step along the byway,
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I did it my way.1 E% D7 S( e6 W2 _ F8 n* X; L
2 [- R% v" r& n" GYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, r0 T" {+ A) m) R* t
When I bit off more than I could chew./ E6 u, e# S4 b% Y" X# e
But through it all, when there was doubt,: Y3 J! k& \/ } R/ _
I ate it up and spit it out.
' P5 D0 A8 `1 HI faced it all and I stood tall;
1 l; a( }3 ?5 ?! q% S% K4 L& ^$ _! ?And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
2 u' ^7 k2 w1 z7 SI've had my fill; my share of losing.
6 n. d( E& H" YAnd now, as tears subside,$ D4 e1 c% g, U/ z( H, ~1 \, |9 c
I find it all so amusing.7 ^# q/ Z" G ~
6 a/ c% ]0 i7 N8 R" U) x5 @2 XTo think I did all that; G: _) S$ @) o# C
And may I say - not in a shy way,
4 I, |! N1 s' A'No, oh no not me,
9 R3 @0 h. ?2 B: u" cI did it my way'.
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5 g5 Q# c: J g( ^& JFor what is a man, what has he got?7 `- r: D# [+ m" c4 E' m/ Q
If not himself, then he has naught.
3 k" L' N: ], _) @' ETo say the things he truly feels;. K2 |' i0 ?, X: @' c# R" j
And not the words of one who kneels.; n; a& Z! o) Q
The record shows I took the blows -$ f3 q0 n+ ~) P" A0 I9 G8 q
And did it my way! |
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