自由神

My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
- k5 w  x4 Z8 Z+ `1 D& A  aWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
$ \7 q( m3 c: H; W6 G9 z. ?# d, K/ ]+ q/ U/ S
3 \' k; v7 ~/ `& _9 ~
And now, the end is near;0 ?  u* X1 Y0 T3 |+ {
And so I face the final curtain.& \) u: Y$ S; m5 w
My friend, I'll say it clear,
. V8 ^; R3 Q6 x: R1 F4 c, f' d2 YI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
- ^- m+ E9 b, ]3 q5 P6 H4 n  T0 a
9 W: J; b/ b5 s' n3 p9 u4 TI've lived a life that's full." |! ]) H% Q. F5 n& C
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
( [# F3 N! `3 p+ `, V0 ?But more, much more than this,
+ `: I' Q; y8 F$ l# z/ SI did it my way.
- }" u1 [4 g' o, M, ?, [8 Q8 q7 |: \9 o2 q) f
Regrets, I've had a few;! P5 T+ K6 T/ M. h: |$ j. B# w
But then again, too few to mention.
$ ?- A7 p0 j, u+ ]9 PI did what I had to do, g/ @. s4 V- U3 `, S
And saw it through without exemption.
3 J) b% V- b. T2 y2 ~
: X: ~0 j+ B4 `1 g+ k& f; aI planned each charted course;
- A0 i0 H5 I: MEach careful step along the byway," F/ B/ @. @( Q; z& o- V* x! z' j* r
But more, much more than this,: M$ t2 m" ~& [% W
I did it my way.
+ W8 }3 O8 A, ~+ @6 D4 w5 t; _" r  f, c1 u8 I
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
5 g! l3 v& b& Y- x( UWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
, g( i* w7 J5 L) B4 J0 I' u: ~But through it all, when there was doubt,5 W1 Y  p/ k6 H9 D- i' C
I ate it up and spit it out.
: L8 {# _- ]9 T4 Z1 a4 kI faced it all and I stood tall;( a( V1 C# s3 @& y$ D$ R
And did it my way.; Q2 V0 ?9 _  P8 m) c6 Y8 n, v

; D  T; V4 p7 FI've loved, I've laughed and cried.1 {& k3 B+ p# l0 g0 D
I've had my fill; my share of losing.8 P4 Q" s6 k" D/ z; [4 S% J* y
And now, as tears subside," x% F% `( j" \& J; Y! n. q
I find it all so amusing.) }) q* T. V* K' t( }

3 Q* u: Q' d2 @) X3 z$ [5 c* R4 s7 GTo think I did all that;3 V  i, @8 K7 p' c1 h& M% z
And may I say - not in a shy way,, A/ a, w% g5 W: G* P% m
'No, oh no not me,4 {6 P# M& g& i4 r- U) d
I did it my way'.& W- [$ _/ P8 O' v# K+ e
( `# y7 n6 e) I* X
For what is a man, what has he got?1 l1 a' {; H' e
If not himself, then he has naught.) n+ P( ~! Q/ e  a+ R
To say the things he truly feels;. y% R5 y* p$ f4 @+ z. Q
And not the words of one who kneels.6 z! s4 Q; R, T* B! r, Y/ H# R
The record shows I took the blows -
* n! i8 b) A7 m1 a  zAnd did it my way!