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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
# Z1 C$ Q7 M4 g! ]$ g0 m# X3 X- HWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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4 [% p3 I0 H; K1 u& h" |- S. l1 KAnd now, the end is near;8 s# a! C- J7 }# [
And so I face the final curtain.
/ n9 H; c- E9 E$ r# T; D& _My friend, I'll say it clear,
. z# @6 n6 i* ]I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.& j" ?* H. w/ i# A$ c5 @5 T1 k
G. a; S7 x2 i' E; eI've lived a life that's full.
( a+ o8 A$ T2 |+ a8 EI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
7 S0 ^8 W5 p! r! H0 R9 JBut more, much more than this,
2 G) w) \' J" X1 ` D. BI did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;
( j" @& U2 k- b3 u* bBut then again, too few to mention.
/ z4 s% L6 _1 q0 l* v/ \1 u* T' ~I did what I had to do% \3 e; y4 w6 `: S1 F
And saw it through without exemption.
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9 _7 j; h1 u) V. s3 B' r9 UI planned each charted course;: H5 m8 x5 D! [% j( y
Each careful step along the byway,8 Z0 w" _- r! @5 Z8 b& S m8 j
But more, much more than this,
0 T1 P+ P3 r# m5 b4 I# |I did it my way.0 a/ |, y( y' r9 R; m6 x& f7 W5 F
" ?2 ~/ [5 M* ^% DYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
6 x$ ^& R: b% q1 y" }+ IWhen I bit off more than I could chew.6 o. V3 q' M6 R+ T8 o
But through it all, when there was doubt,
' e# [3 w. F" t8 [5 g6 S" ^I ate it up and spit it out.
) f* C* h+ H/ {; S$ }I faced it all and I stood tall;; V. W1 L* m( C' Q/ S/ ^* S
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
2 V1 Q: p$ X" A: n4 Y' n5 I; fI've had my fill; my share of losing.7 B5 `) I6 U% g6 m: j
And now, as tears subside,) o8 {; [, ]4 u4 m1 Y
I find it all so amusing.% P, o4 u' S# P' K# Y* @
' n3 e/ S0 Z$ S7 i/ `0 F3 iTo think I did all that;
- }1 o) e2 G( A+ [+ \9 v$ x* U3 _And may I say - not in a shy way,% u& C& o+ s: g% `& f: B# {
'No, oh no not me,6 b5 @' R. h) t3 i. P, ^+ p
I did it my way'.
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- w3 | W; g* oFor what is a man, what has he got?. Y1 c' k1 X, p) h' R: C
If not himself, then he has naught.9 E2 d. ?: S8 p! U1 T/ G" K" ]
To say the things he truly feels;5 v# t2 R4 ~: I/ a# y3 `, O" i( M
And not the words of one who kneels.- a0 b; I9 P6 m7 Q* x5 |
The record shows I took the blows -
$ _4 M3 O. F3 w5 e- ~$ \; DAnd did it my way! |
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