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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 )+ j: P! G! b9 g$ f( w c
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault& y: @, l9 {# B# r
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5 G1 `' |6 ]* p, `- J5 zAnd now, the end is near;0 \( t$ H/ c% q) p0 V
And so I face the final curtain.; f7 `6 A* S, Q* N
My friend, I'll say it clear,
$ M- D. I% ]6 B& t$ `# \I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.: a8 l t. Y( F+ H" s$ g: t
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I've lived a life that's full.% R/ K# G1 s9 B
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
& f; J7 {8 D/ ?) g5 R" WBut more, much more than this,
2 s) C9 \) O6 H" V; Y5 n% kI did it my way.
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]! p9 ]) d0 v( w/ t& l( YRegrets, I've had a few;
5 c- P1 Z0 \. A7 l7 a/ @2 GBut then again, too few to mention.
! w( O0 H$ `) q5 s; ?I did what I had to do! A% d4 j- O5 q6 m) [) q
And saw it through without exemption.
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/ `6 q7 r+ d# `" X2 ~! z5 ~I planned each charted course;% U3 t3 {* W8 S% w4 }4 b
Each careful step along the byway,
3 B% p: k3 P2 B! b; vBut more, much more than this,
" } c" r( c3 n$ `; ~' _0 p" Q; dI did it my way.+ I/ H: q9 Y/ ?0 M8 D
9 a5 d/ O! r3 i; X# y8 n- DYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
F7 @ g5 [) ?+ e Q6 BWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
; R) W( W; ^7 X& MBut through it all, when there was doubt,
- r2 k/ q+ X# o6 A BI ate it up and spit it out.
! f) v. [7 y% d! H5 O0 oI faced it all and I stood tall;( U1 c Z- X' Y; G+ y, W
And did it my way.+ K- ]+ j1 z4 ^% N
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.5 _! g; v3 R- j5 ?5 x
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
$ ]* F1 ^$ l2 D0 _4 }+ tAnd now, as tears subside,; D3 @2 Q( c8 B+ P5 j, U
I find it all so amusing.7 @: D, a, I* a: p+ ?
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To think I did all that;/ Z4 G" _; S5 N( ~, T5 {
And may I say - not in a shy way,( z# i' U" [6 D+ P" G
'No, oh no not me,
7 ?$ x+ ` Y, K9 c9 C; c- xI did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
9 L1 ]) y E# @9 K2 ?& q! sIf not himself, then he has naught.
1 @2 k; v! h+ t: I ]# MTo say the things he truly feels;
7 W0 _, } N3 H- IAnd not the words of one who kneels.
7 T9 V- X" R! `' H% C! J [The record shows I took the blows -
3 J* f/ n' K2 [8 P- J! ]* k8 ]And did it my way! |
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