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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 )6 V) w- ^- u1 o
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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0 J8 G/ k8 p J; gAnd now, the end is near;
" {( g8 F5 A4 l8 J$ l' ^And so I face the final curtain.2 X$ {7 H" h+ y/ m
My friend, I'll say it clear,
3 B* Z2 O- V. B4 W8 sI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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( w0 b, H+ F; `- lI've lived a life that's full.
4 x1 p4 _. e* L( w% A4 B% P8 J3 P! W. kI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
; X/ o* ?- M d, q; u* z) Z3 hBut more, much more than this,
, N/ T6 ?& | k+ \I did it my way.
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3 [- x$ m7 d t4 Q1 m0 V7 H- E6 kRegrets, I've had a few;
) \1 f* U7 r# P; Y. b7 KBut then again, too few to mention.
6 t, B U8 B3 A( O _: NI did what I had to do. ?* ~# l6 N, a% V
And saw it through without exemption.6 w" D1 ^4 l: K" C7 X0 `% F
+ \- E- J& Z# `+ Q1 O; ]1 ?6 \1 jI planned each charted course;, k) c) `$ B7 {1 f. g
Each careful step along the byway,) O1 v d' S) ?# l( @" C! j, m6 S5 I
But more, much more than this,) q; i5 L3 w% q* }
I did it my way./ J! A1 j7 _9 `* u
( o4 H. J: c, k' x2 iYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew5 e% l4 f4 b( O4 L3 v/ S+ f- h; q
When I bit off more than I could chew.
' n0 d9 q. J U4 V) C/ YBut through it all, when there was doubt,
6 w, b7 q6 y8 z. S( }1 @0 z V H3 CI ate it up and spit it out.
) `8 x' ~' i5 pI faced it all and I stood tall;
+ X( Q' a/ C- {: B) NAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.0 |4 Z6 E }- l+ t
I've had my fill; my share of losing.! O |5 z6 p) S. ^5 ~7 V" O' ?
And now, as tears subside,
4 K, B. e4 ?1 w* F; J1 zI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
9 p: e$ m& J) |0 s+ UAnd may I say - not in a shy way,( q2 i9 x" j5 i6 R
'No, oh no not me,
7 w, f% k, A3 V9 [* G' M) ?5 ~+ NI did it my way'.% i* F9 I+ V. l# r' x
% W7 }7 i* T3 I i, FFor what is a man, what has he got?+ I Z9 m0 ^7 p O
If not himself, then he has naught.* f9 O2 e. i& G: o' e; @
To say the things he truly feels;
0 j4 i# W3 x1 Z, p0 Q. Q6 N9 e+ a8 HAnd not the words of one who kneels.5 Y! J: q# j" _" d* @" ~
The record shows I took the blows -
( |6 _ x9 E" a+ ?: ~# lAnd did it my way! |
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