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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )# q+ e9 ]9 E/ T4 u+ }
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault4 ?2 [) k& S, J
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And now, the end is near;
3 h! d8 N) [ A! W; @2 S6 [5 oAnd so I face the final curtain.6 L0 `0 f# M* o' \" u4 f
My friend, I'll say it clear,
% K1 |$ U9 Z/ j* Q6 yI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
) q% `- g/ K/ i! R8 Q4 U( r7 YI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;: T0 M' A, p M; [+ L3 z& D
But more, much more than this,
! Y7 n( [0 \* N! \3 K. ?; UI did it my way.- x7 p9 c3 e7 c
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Regrets, I've had a few;
4 r# a' v) J3 C {But then again, too few to mention.
) X+ l, R. [& i4 F/ s- b( AI did what I had to do
3 M6 v" Q, E2 V8 `6 `1 PAnd saw it through without exemption.
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4 U) g4 W/ l: I$ }5 m; EI planned each charted course;
Q! }) m/ O8 M. D/ W* i2 p9 K9 Z- M0 A2 TEach careful step along the byway,2 k' p7 G$ g3 y* @# [
But more, much more than this,8 u! b5 g! X" [) [8 {1 C* U' k4 w
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew7 L9 k/ G! i3 F5 t: e
When I bit off more than I could chew.
" T$ T/ Y% p- Q9 l( y, pBut through it all, when there was doubt,
5 ^# j2 d5 h! A0 k8 II ate it up and spit it out.! m8 d' V& E# U2 d* v
I faced it all and I stood tall;
# i$ b- Q0 P9 j5 J2 \5 K0 S0 CAnd did it my way.7 w' W! Q1 W* s- q8 C& s* R
) R0 L. W6 d7 b6 q3 g3 OI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
8 K6 g$ L) X9 A8 O# z* NI've had my fill; my share of losing.) }- U# e5 y2 Q' T' F' H- e
And now, as tears subside,3 a5 O3 D' S5 B3 i0 }; `3 Q0 F
I find it all so amusing.
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5 c% D' U! L8 aTo think I did all that;4 |$ ~/ N; i( R9 m
And may I say - not in a shy way,
7 {1 J* E! w" w7 m'No, oh no not me,+ T' X3 o9 d; ~# M" X
I did it my way'.5 d2 |! F% c1 t c7 n. O6 P2 K
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For what is a man, what has he got?
9 |; W. z* s- a- t7 F8 o, v6 A" ]If not himself, then he has naught., o t! A5 }; b' B; D1 f0 F5 p
To say the things he truly feels;
, `: G+ E" ?0 @And not the words of one who kneels.
% Y6 G3 S1 @; ~& x. ~6 b: oThe record shows I took the blows -
* Y, I4 O7 ?6 @0 F0 DAnd did it my way! |
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