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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 ): \. m0 `) ~/ }# J# W
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault x$ c" D* Z0 z
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5 @" s* _# s# m. F2 w' {And now, the end is near;/ R% w) `: @- A- A9 v
And so I face the final curtain. E2 n, ^, G8 s' r+ B
My friend, I'll say it clear,
' f& H1 Y3 f7 q+ @' w/ G6 KI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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0 h5 f2 d% \# R t6 mI've lived a life that's full.
7 x; a3 v0 a& P" l4 C% q6 h: \I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;2 X ~ l! Z) y7 N" @
But more, much more than this,
' [. f5 i0 J. X1 I0 P/ }6 ZI did it my way.9 L# R4 z! h. J/ e
/ F& i2 n3 o5 I. Y1 A4 \Regrets, I've had a few;' i- l; l0 u0 U; M y, n! p Z
But then again, too few to mention.
$ k5 U) ^ }5 y. _3 [I did what I had to do% `) \# x! z+ e( N U
And saw it through without exemption.
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- q; H5 j! G% x G+ I9 jI planned each charted course;
; H, w, k7 j$ N: h/ IEach careful step along the byway,7 i: `! U3 G# }2 V2 l& L, m
But more, much more than this,; Q- c2 V; P; ~) M! Q/ j+ M7 [
I did it my way.
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! G7 s/ [1 S/ l) u/ e5 YYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew* j; M, l3 |, D' u" s; t% P
When I bit off more than I could chew.1 N9 u0 p; u# ]8 p) M6 |. e
But through it all, when there was doubt,/ w! b9 M2 h7 [. e/ }" v
I ate it up and spit it out.
e( F4 \3 H# P& }4 O* @I faced it all and I stood tall;# z7 B' u4 e+ m/ h
And did it my way.0 A: O0 v- g! ?. i* t1 w, c
7 y0 p; P2 i# ?" z! ]1 k- {I've loved, I've laughed and cried.2 S$ P0 ]" _3 J$ A8 @6 [) {
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
4 l" _. a, ~3 l9 ^7 p, BAnd now, as tears subside,- L! K( f7 B/ n' a" ^6 @
I find it all so amusing.; \- S# Y- a4 V1 k e1 Z
7 t% l. i* q; \5 N& i# D: \4 r7 |4 _To think I did all that;& b0 ]# c8 K5 P9 ]0 Z i. f
And may I say - not in a shy way,
! L2 Y0 @, w6 Y- y/ M+ ]8 C'No, oh no not me,
. p2 m# f- q* w8 h* u: SI did it my way'.0 N. b& g3 f" i2 A' Q7 `
/ O# b8 ]% E( t N! r, T% qFor what is a man, what has he got?5 B* f# ]' ?% V) V
If not himself, then he has naught.. _, w, T1 @; U% v' s0 s) l
To say the things he truly feels;5 X9 L% U( m, A7 I4 u+ c
And not the words of one who kneels.
6 j, [6 Y. _7 H% Y3 u2 S- zThe record shows I took the blows -
n2 d- N1 q6 CAnd did it my way! |
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