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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )( W% y# ?0 _4 L6 v6 p1 m
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault/ S- A" E: ?) l8 v% n% Z
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7 B7 g$ N" v+ }1 dAnd now, the end is near;
, M: ?3 a4 A r+ d! k/ _And so I face the final curtain.
: D4 \3 T) D2 Y- V0 F0 DMy friend, I'll say it clear,
5 G* }& x0 Z" r3 E7 }I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.1 u5 ^! Z1 B* J
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
) G; F8 _$ G; D5 _8 `But more, much more than this,& s9 X, |8 r' f2 P' u& [
I did it my way.
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: Q- l& _$ m& E( X# T7 O" YRegrets, I've had a few;, b: o: k8 y7 ]' p5 ]5 b0 S8 g
But then again, too few to mention.
: U$ R6 T4 I; _; z0 AI did what I had to do7 W: D, Y1 K. i9 T6 q; H' F! x' m! B+ b
And saw it through without exemption.) e3 t4 W- H0 s1 o: U: D8 P
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I planned each charted course;8 B% k6 Z5 h9 Q: g3 Q" o; c' e
Each careful step along the byway,
. P2 I8 Z z$ C3 CBut more, much more than this,
4 l- W* K! f7 fI did it my way.! w2 j2 V2 O' Q: K
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew X+ Z/ Q' y" N8 a4 y d
When I bit off more than I could chew.
# i* U' W# z- W( l: i. cBut through it all, when there was doubt,
5 ~9 H5 E' [( L* z2 oI ate it up and spit it out.0 b: i; c. m! n
I faced it all and I stood tall;9 _! K, D0 @; x2 v
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
& f4 M/ o( i- N2 E; r4 ]& MI've had my fill; my share of losing.
# a/ @# K# {$ |1 m2 v/ I6 c |And now, as tears subside,5 q& t# G2 `( K; c' c1 a. _
I find it all so amusing.
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* K' Z, m6 `+ a2 L6 n; W2 m- N* a3 NTo think I did all that;
. _8 z+ P J6 D F# IAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
4 A* u& o7 u( a4 |* @- y# L4 R: Y'No, oh no not me,. j }- x! N( o: [3 U
I did it my way'.2 j* n H7 z3 A
* v5 t4 [' {- x1 B- G* uFor what is a man, what has he got?
2 D+ a0 B$ D- N5 w7 b) `, `If not himself, then he has naught., r' r: e- S V
To say the things he truly feels;' k' m$ O0 ?9 k5 ?$ O" I# W% c
And not the words of one who kneels.# X* o0 j% t+ P2 J4 v
The record shows I took the blows -
. m W* P+ `2 ?- qAnd did it my way! |
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