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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 )- j7 U9 I, i" D
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault6 [+ _/ v0 I8 W; z
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$ t1 d7 o# v$ K/ HAnd now, the end is near;2 _: @0 a; I! D- f$ x# n
And so I face the final curtain.
: l/ H( U. J4 o" GMy friend, I'll say it clear,
5 Z8 B0 y$ Y" o4 |- O1 UI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.& ^+ e# m9 i% N) t9 z3 e& ^* a7 X& A
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;& E8 I/ _8 e7 q
But more, much more than this,# Y& \! |( s0 k/ t' Q
I did it my way.1 m$ ^6 Y8 u9 @, B# Q c
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Regrets, I've had a few;
1 B; T4 Q: o B2 S' w& `But then again, too few to mention.) h! P; b7 I- p! L
I did what I had to do
% u$ m$ @5 W4 i$ S5 y' p4 FAnd saw it through without exemption.
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- l* [9 W+ B- P$ x. b! D) o* jI planned each charted course;% x" E: Q& f' w6 _6 `! E, i
Each careful step along the byway,9 [$ S2 l* x' K- D
But more, much more than this,- ?4 p; G5 v6 v' O/ T; \7 {
I did it my way.) M/ ? e+ j+ n/ y2 R; N
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew' I; o4 V3 X3 [! {
When I bit off more than I could chew.1 R) i3 D8 d# m" i' T) ^
But through it all, when there was doubt,
$ Q) B" B8 B N! N2 m+ C% _I ate it up and spit it out.
" k9 k9 c7 K7 s' p9 ?9 II faced it all and I stood tall;+ ]9 g) N3 N! R0 T9 W3 o3 h' n( D$ ~
And did it my way.8 `3 u# O. ~5 @7 G; `5 }! @
e: V, Q' Q X& H( ^5 x6 t2 r) nI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
, o) ~2 u8 ?( V! a$ Q& t; u; i8 ^I've had my fill; my share of losing.' ?- I) L" y- y$ B& ]0 b
And now, as tears subside,5 P) {$ H/ O* Z b5 U
I find it all so amusing.4 {+ E( X: `6 g% I, p. o9 @
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To think I did all that;: w% E( K' b+ W) N1 j% Y
And may I say - not in a shy way,
" b5 z! r9 E; k; i5 R8 }4 C7 ]'No, oh no not me,! u [, g0 u$ d8 U
I did it my way'.! ~5 m! E3 f' w; a& H9 `4 v
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For what is a man, what has he got?
# G0 n. D7 J/ B# p: vIf not himself, then he has naught.
0 ^4 C! R. v8 S- DTo say the things he truly feels; g9 G/ h; V* K. H% D
And not the words of one who kneels.* \5 f. g* L5 K) N$ k
The record shows I took the blows -
`2 e' W6 I8 E. g. dAnd did it my way! |
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