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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 )
' B. V* o* c9 u7 P6 x& S) q6 x5 c4 _" UWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;( x5 s4 h. b- ?! P8 y3 O
And so I face the final curtain.
- c, V5 d$ w _5 e8 vMy friend, I'll say it clear,
7 k7 O+ Q2 A! A6 j; R% l+ N$ AI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.) _# q% f# ^* ^% H! m: w
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I've lived a life that's full.
' ?7 {. j. @& Y" R E8 Y0 eI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;) b9 x( b L# A
But more, much more than this,2 X; |" W" u$ n
I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;
6 H/ w' ?% E1 ? l# h& y- SBut then again, too few to mention.
u* E" P% K9 d% q( |I did what I had to do. o( A4 K$ D3 L }, Q6 {" `
And saw it through without exemption.$ {7 M6 j* Q3 I6 ~% z+ l
" I: G8 ^6 u* N0 {I planned each charted course;! `( G, \! t8 F v
Each careful step along the byway,; s$ }4 t+ M% I1 R2 } y2 s9 N3 t+ ]9 `
But more, much more than this,7 d( \5 c, e% q- _- k- i
I did it my way.0 ?3 N: |3 Y8 r
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew6 b+ H4 C: n# i! P. l
When I bit off more than I could chew.
3 x+ A; N4 F$ [$ a9 FBut through it all, when there was doubt,0 c- I6 D; F9 z3 `/ j
I ate it up and spit it out.! T5 \! L' Y5 ~5 t! a. B
I faced it all and I stood tall;
( S B! A& a+ {And did it my way./ P5 p, k) @' A) t
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
4 @/ J' k+ u0 Q: e+ eI've had my fill; my share of losing.
# f; B8 F3 N$ d1 i4 j* CAnd now, as tears subside,2 E: z; A e; n
I find it all so amusing.
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% ?- d2 B( s* o" C0 C4 C6 jTo think I did all that;
' z, y$ ~- Q5 m3 `And may I say - not in a shy way," E, Z0 k# U' X9 H; F8 q5 N
'No, oh no not me,0 x0 n5 o( h: ]' Y2 |) ~9 `
I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
5 d/ Z; U* P( Y3 SIf not himself, then he has naught.
$ n" `" _* }) Q: [: z; o8 ~! sTo say the things he truly feels;
) W6 M1 n" { q- m8 UAnd not the words of one who kneels.* u }* K8 h: _' Y8 c" E5 j
The record shows I took the blows -
8 ?6 z# }9 N7 k& Z; s' ?And did it my way! |
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