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發表於 2008-11-14 10:03 AM
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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )4 w% {) k% C" v4 E1 e( f7 y( l
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault3 ^! _. y% D) w
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# }9 G; Y4 C8 @% ZAnd now, the end is near;
' C# q5 B+ u& B% o. j" i. cAnd so I face the final curtain.
3 X8 V: ^# E$ s1 F7 z7 e. C1 nMy friend, I'll say it clear,9 b! z* o0 i" V& I3 l9 J* D
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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* A( Q0 l. Y9 R: FI've lived a life that's full.
& L" T) \2 c/ }: t) n8 Q% nI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;8 c5 E1 t+ ^" O, Z$ @, v. |1 S8 q
But more, much more than this,
9 j( @% P, K7 l, P2 `- cI did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;7 @% A6 p [, S$ \
But then again, too few to mention. B1 g/ E( Z6 d' x3 X
I did what I had to do/ n7 u( H% u8 O( U% C4 l& E P
And saw it through without exemption.* E& l. ~& n1 P- G* E5 r
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I planned each charted course;
4 t% J5 `) U! `8 W: B2 A0 NEach careful step along the byway,
' m# N7 W$ V7 y' x1 l, pBut more, much more than this,8 U; Y+ s% _+ I
I did it my way.
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$ `" B' l7 D. i% t7 D8 V5 d' \Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew# p; U% p+ ?! l: W+ [
When I bit off more than I could chew.; i% O) c) U9 Z8 b7 _, O. b
But through it all, when there was doubt,
: y% `; M' T3 u1 W! eI ate it up and spit it out.
- {; C( h$ @4 I+ `) i9 ]6 c- RI faced it all and I stood tall;
+ _9 M5 T }9 tAnd did it my way." W+ u* A7 b! J) X* J5 V3 x$ J8 w1 c7 ]
; x Z5 A# o7 G+ z" V) q/ D( Z8 xI've loved, I've laughed and cried.) T0 H( R4 Q' o, _
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
z7 L/ E2 Y+ N2 zAnd now, as tears subside,# S8 M% U. R/ q
I find it all so amusing.
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8 {$ Y9 W& ?1 }& ~5 Z0 K; vTo think I did all that;
3 W0 f: r q" b/ H' s1 rAnd may I say - not in a shy way,# { Y3 m7 K" L; w& Y2 _
'No, oh no not me,1 w( H, W& p7 f; n# ?) C
I did it my way'.) ?. x G& K. A3 {8 |
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For what is a man, what has he got?- L+ @9 c4 ~$ w4 ^1 f& F
If not himself, then he has naught.
3 M y, e2 u; e7 @3 n6 y1 wTo say the things he truly feels;5 R7 n: W% d6 z0 n& D& C! o. m
And not the words of one who kneels.
' k& L3 r& ?$ `$ W$ CThe record shows I took the blows -
! ]2 N5 d' C* Z8 eAnd did it my way! |
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