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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )" g7 J4 a! f' o1 B) T. f
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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' c: } }9 ]# u) {And now, the end is near;5 A2 o4 c& x1 F5 W+ d# j4 t- H
And so I face the final curtain.
1 \8 L4 v- i' V/ W& @" X" S4 W1 NMy friend, I'll say it clear,1 x; H' X+ n# d. f1 p. O% d
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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1 k; D- h; T9 B9 ]+ BI've lived a life that's full.
! c" L9 B. v2 B3 m, G. WI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;3 {) S" v0 b6 P9 _
But more, much more than this,$ h& M( _. t& `4 U4 ^! v
I did it my way.; s8 ?# n- n' h p# L, }5 i8 M$ V
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Regrets, I've had a few; h5 R+ M. I& A3 \5 P! J D o b# F
But then again, too few to mention.
+ B8 c5 I) n+ I c- r% ]' uI did what I had to do
) R8 `, u* R: P9 X* cAnd saw it through without exemption.
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6 g' L5 F2 j! N KI planned each charted course;; O4 j! d( D! q4 ]1 W3 s
Each careful step along the byway,4 R& F x# t. y/ W
But more, much more than this,
( ^( L9 _& \% [. o" ]I did it my way.
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: D. f- d- i8 Z7 U9 Z4 U$ zYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
& T x }) T: ^9 M# l1 rWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
& c& Q1 N) r) p2 z2 ]: QBut through it all, when there was doubt,, A+ e) G- n( X2 ^5 v
I ate it up and spit it out.# H5 E; D# j# A4 _. Y
I faced it all and I stood tall;: g. _( z' ^9 r
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
& s E$ `( Z h+ ^9 g4 HI've had my fill; my share of losing.& ~" j4 f9 L5 A( x% m3 ~: z- `; v, ]
And now, as tears subside,
( [$ @, R) e( p9 x6 }8 ?I find it all so amusing.
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5 B: W9 v$ R% C/ e. `To think I did all that;& m* V C; i ]7 x+ o, `
And may I say - not in a shy way,
5 k' m; F! p4 `; D% e5 l'No, oh no not me,
( |9 [9 |* r- _1 b6 dI did it my way'.
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' v& S+ I, ]/ tFor what is a man, what has he got?
y3 m- M# ?6 I) R: x; M5 A+ c2 _If not himself, then he has naught.
! V( i2 p) }8 E9 }) NTo say the things he truly feels;+ o$ P. s; _' T7 q
And not the words of one who kneels.3 p$ N6 F! T* m/ T: }+ J1 v
The record shows I took the blows -
1 \5 M! Y. p" l" B# \# ]6 [ \And did it my way! |
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