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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 )) Y! B4 f7 r h7 J
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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: w$ U' Z* F+ M$ HAnd now, the end is near;
+ n* A) |2 I) y7 c+ i {And so I face the final curtain.
$ j, ?& n) W! F/ PMy friend, I'll say it clear,: W% p2 l+ k+ n8 M" A- o" T1 k c
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.4 X0 K9 m8 W5 J6 C5 e
' r/ y9 Q3 B! }# m! y# I: ~I've lived a life that's full., @7 s |( |$ Q# [# q3 C
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
( F" P9 {3 y- o6 |( K" G! m2 J5 LBut more, much more than this,( F# b# k; {9 p" _, `0 X
I did it my way.: L/ `0 P" s% L$ r4 [6 a8 @- q Y
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Regrets, I've had a few;: K: b- l9 h5 O; ^! O/ a) c
But then again, too few to mention.
5 x$ ~, F! l4 e: PI did what I had to do
6 Z1 j t1 A" O$ q0 D. v/ IAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;; W# b; ?2 c% X4 v, l6 e6 N8 ~1 V
Each careful step along the byway,
$ w5 `* {+ R8 i! j* W) }3 a2 sBut more, much more than this,. s. {0 x) z* N3 A) q% A" f6 M0 x
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
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But through it all, when there was doubt,) k# D) B* G8 C$ y; s& J
I ate it up and spit it out.
) Q9 x( Y- y; u* X% L6 R( cI faced it all and I stood tall;
( n' d# ~2 |2 A) Q3 _1 ]& D4 VAnd did it my way.$ t1 X8 x% y# J; B" s* v2 e( B
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.) {7 v3 v! Z; G
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
, R3 n9 S; E4 M/ a" tAnd now, as tears subside,/ d: `" o) g$ V' Z5 T7 P+ J+ s& U5 u
I find it all so amusing.2 S8 u( Q2 c Y3 g" v
5 W0 z: [" m# i' MTo think I did all that;
+ b& p* r6 ^* CAnd may I say - not in a shy way,) h9 K X; D2 ?! z$ ?0 Z
'No, oh no not me,8 w% B8 D {. G" |/ V
I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?3 [3 }( o* E( {0 c; ~$ u
If not himself, then he has naught.' Y8 v% R% K/ Q: G7 z$ [2 f
To say the things he truly feels;6 p8 |* E/ N% L, }
And not the words of one who kneels.
" Z9 L k. |* x: C( [4 f d9 fThe record shows I took the blows -
/ s% F- f3 I" K3 T, P$ M0 n3 OAnd did it my way! |
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