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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 )7 j; i+ z, Q7 J/ ]; P/ D* K3 z3 D
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;
% R. P: }# p9 K8 s& B7 q7 [3 @And so I face the final curtain.( h5 s O! S1 Y
My friend, I'll say it clear," C9 K' P" ^& @/ b
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.( @0 Z7 r* U: @, G
5 ~# X/ \5 C+ f/ M3 V7 p6 G' t4 \7 EI've lived a life that's full.
! O# S% Q$ |) W m5 GI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
' m, d& c% R; L2 hBut more, much more than this,: d+ y2 g( d# h
I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;8 n( V9 v& @6 Y) h5 h
But then again, too few to mention.# \3 `( n* Y- P8 | a
I did what I had to do
6 n9 m" X6 A3 z4 P+ J0 SAnd saw it through without exemption.
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8 E+ A( G9 q* i/ `& R& h9 u: mI planned each charted course;* [5 _& ^$ K9 ~8 A$ d R' t
Each careful step along the byway,% B# g n4 Y6 o X, f" H
But more, much more than this,
, I; G0 ]$ ^4 V7 C' U1 p. zI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
& c) i6 e1 P% f( |7 aWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
4 W) k& D1 |# A) `. d5 `But through it all, when there was doubt,: K( o- I& Z' L# \0 f
I ate it up and spit it out.9 B( J$ @1 j5 v4 l. _! r
I faced it all and I stood tall;% N3 a+ M9 u, V4 G9 e: ~: I
And did it my way.7 R9 I' O- V) D V+ W5 ^& B, k; S
. t4 }! P p! N: Y% A/ ^I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
6 F1 K# |+ E) O. m l. ~I've had my fill; my share of losing.% L/ E2 i' |8 q6 j# e8 U
And now, as tears subside,' D; `) ?" O# y' Q4 J! X% j
I find it all so amusing.1 a( Y O0 }" q" o' a% `5 t0 `
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To think I did all that;) P0 E+ s3 Q& }% P) o+ v
And may I say - not in a shy way,
% i. |9 ]; Q. x'No, oh no not me,; Z2 a- v/ t1 ~
I did it my way'.8 G' I" R0 c* n
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For what is a man, what has he got?. h, J+ M! m1 J' Q8 D) O/ \
If not himself, then he has naught., N& @! g1 @4 x9 Z& P% {
To say the things he truly feels;
" F: ]& a6 I' c) C+ F( E/ ?And not the words of one who kneels.! F1 @3 ]$ W5 i
The record shows I took the blows -+ ]* d* N* R) S% y& ~2 x/ K
And did it my way! |
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