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  • And now, the end is near.
    And so I face the final curtain.
    My friend, Ill say it clear.
    Ill state my case of which Im certain.

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    ³»°¡ È®½ÅÇÏ´Â ¹Ù´ë·Î »ì¾Ò´ø
    »îÀÇ ¹æ½ÄÀ» ¾ê±âÇØ º¼²²

    Ive lived a life thats full.
    Ive traveled
    each and every highway,
    And more,
    much more than this,
    I did it my way

    ³­ Ãæ¸¸ÇÑ »îÀ» »ì¾Ò°í,
    Á¤¸» ¸¹Àº °ÍÀ» °æÇèÇÏ¸ç µ¹¾Æ ´Ù³æÁö¸¸,
    ±× º¸´Ù ÈξÀ ´õ ±²ÀåÇß´ø °ÍÀº
    ³­ Ç×»ó ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î »ì¾Ò´Ù´Â °Å¾ß

    Regrets, Ive had a few.
    But then again, too few to mention.
    I did what I had to do
    And saw it through
    without exemption

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    ²ôÁý¾î³»¾î À̾߱âÇÒ Á¤µµ·Î
    ¸¹¾Ò´ø °ÍÀº ¾Æ³Ä
    ³­ ³»°¡ ÇØ¾ß ÇÒ ÀÏÀ»! Çß¾ú°í,
    ÇÑÄ¡µµ ¿¹¿Ü¾øÀÌ ±×°ÍÀ» ³¡±îÁö ÇØ³ÂÁö

    I planned each charted course.
    Each careful step
    along the byway,
    And more, much more than this,
    I did it my way.

    ³­ °èȹµÈ ±æÀ» µû¶ó°¡±âµµ Çß°í,
    »û±æÀ» µû¶ó
    Á¶½É½º·¯¿î °ÉÀ½µµ °èȹÇß¾ú¾î
    ±×¸®°í.±× º¸´Ù ´õ °¡Ä¡ÀÖ¾ú´ø °ÍÀº
    ³­ Ç×»ó ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î »ì¾Ò´Ù´Â °Å¾ß

    Yes, there were times,
    Im sure you knew
    When I bit off
    more than I could chew.
    But through it all,
    when there was doubt,
    I ate it up
    and spit it out.
    I faced it all
    and I stood tall
    And did it my way!

    ±×·¡ ¸Â¾Æ,
    ÀÚ³×µµ Àß ¾Ë°ÚÁö¸¸,
    ¾î¶² ¶§´Â Áö³ªÄ¡°Ô
    °ú¿åÀ» ºÎ¸° Àûµµ ÀÖ¾úÁö.
    ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×·± ¸ðµç ÀÏÀ» °Þ´Â µµÁß,
    ÀǽÉÀÌ »ý±æ ¶©
    ÀüÀûÀ¸·Î ½Å¿ëÇß´Ù°¡µµ,
    µü Àß¶ó ¸»Çϱ⵵ ¼­½¿Ä¡ ¾Ê¾Ò¾î
    ¸ðµç °Í°ú Á¤¸éÀ¸·Î ¸Â¼­¸é¼­µµ,
    ³­ ´ç´çÇß°í, ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î ÇØ³Â´ø °Å¾ß

    Ive loved,
    Ive laughed and cried.
    Ive had my fill
    my share of losing.
    And now, as tears subside,
    I ! find it all so amusing

    »ç¶ûµµ ÇØºÃ°í,
    ¿ô±âµµ, ¿ï±âµµ Çß¾úÁö.
    °¡Áú ¸¸Å­ °¡Á®µµ ºÃ°í
    ÀÒÀ» ¸¸Å­ Àо ºÃÁö.
    ÀÌÁ¦, ´«¹°ÀÌ °¡½Å µÚ¿¡ º¸´Ï,
    ¸ðµÎ Áñ°Å¿î Ãß¾ïÀÏ »ÓÀ̾ß

    To think I did all that
    And may I say,
    not in a shy way,
    "No, oh no, not me,
    I did it my way"

    ³»°¡ Çß´ø ¸ðµç °É »ý°¢ÇÏ´Ï,
    ºÎ²ô·¯¿ö ÇÏÁö ¾Ê´Â Åõ·Î
    ÀÌ·¸°Ô ¸»Çصµ µÇ°ÚÁö.
    "¾Æ´¢, ¹«½¼ ¸»¾¸À», ³­ ´Þ¶ó¿ä.
    ³­ ³» ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î »ì¾Ò¾î¿ä" ¶ó°í

    For what is a man,
    what has he got?
    If not himself,
    then he has naught.
    To say the things he truly feels
    And not the words of one who kneels

    »ç³ªÀ̰¡ »ç´Â ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ¹¹°í,
    °¡Áø °ÍÀÌ °ú¿¬ ¹¹°Ú¾î?
    ±× ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ÁÖü¼ºÀÌ ¾ø´Ù¸é,
    °¡Áø°Ô ¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ¾ø´Â°ÅÁö
    ºñ±¼ÇÑ »ç¶÷µéÀÌ ÇÏ´Â ¸»ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó,
    ÀÚ½ÅÀÌ Áø½Ç·Î ´À³¢´Â °ÍÀ» ¸»Çϴ°Ô
    ÁøÁ¤ ³²ÀÚ ¾Æ´Ï°Ú¾î

    The record shows
    I took the blows,
    And did it my way!
    Yes, it was my way...

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