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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
5 [+ T* U6 x) o ?: j+ VWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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. l6 ?6 p9 r; F% ~6 \And now, the end is near;
1 k$ s7 u* K1 q# W9 m5 f' F: AAnd so I face the final curtain.
; ^/ i8 F0 {# }: W# RMy friend, I'll say it clear,1 c7 x1 ^" Z5 q5 X8 \
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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7 ~4 y0 A+ j, t+ c, t) _I've lived a life that's full.7 q6 W) R* O; N7 u. }9 [! `4 l
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;* n" H9 H* i+ w. k* c5 j
But more, much more than this,
9 T$ r; _8 [7 D# mI did it my way.
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7 [' T z4 d' \- S* m) DRegrets, I've had a few;
9 e) T2 X' S* j m' ]But then again, too few to mention.- U5 i, w+ T3 O5 X
I did what I had to do
( u- F& p6 M. a" F4 G" x) WAnd saw it through without exemption.- K9 W* R7 A8 i& v3 f
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I planned each charted course;, m2 p1 O+ a( z( S1 v: V. j
Each careful step along the byway,
/ I' c- p! F" m; f* bBut more, much more than this,/ B' N. i8 L( i6 |- E. D Z+ c
I did it my way.+ j& I) [ ?& }2 Q* R2 ]
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew7 m1 a0 m2 e( E0 b0 t- |
When I bit off more than I could chew.6 {5 p7 p, |1 E+ G. @" [. u1 ^$ h8 o
But through it all, when there was doubt,
( h5 Z& X8 e, M' \8 E8 z0 x OI ate it up and spit it out.1 i( ~" `8 V8 K& N
I faced it all and I stood tall;
, s3 t/ {) O# k2 o4 r4 zAnd did it my way.
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! O8 U1 P, Q! v* NI've loved, I've laughed and cried.0 Q! u* @' w" {" G" I
I've had my fill; my share of losing.9 w# ~# E) |" u# z% T6 d
And now, as tears subside,
7 P; E5 q4 y2 \2 L x7 x) w1 WI find it all so amusing.2 @9 O5 l/ [$ U& E4 L
/ b% {( S/ }, W. {* LTo think I did all that;
' \: f, j! D: b; `; kAnd may I say - not in a shy way,) W. `% ?6 x# z6 M9 {! m
'No, oh no not me,
) O) a ?1 E) k. A$ w9 d/ e$ @I did it my way'.# }( c( c8 r$ e0 W' W
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For what is a man, what has he got?
* O4 P" A3 i+ s$ k3 d1 ]! m8 [/ \If not himself, then he has naught.
" _7 N1 b: v$ c! kTo say the things he truly feels;* U |2 a5 _8 g
And not the words of one who kneels.- O5 ?; f9 R! e. x
The record shows I took the blows -
# l! K# ^/ b3 m$ F2 P0 w. S( lAnd did it my way! |
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