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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 ): `2 X7 ]6 |( s' \( {0 ]
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;
) n! G' B1 Q% Q6 kAnd so I face the final curtain.
1 f, G$ p* W: I0 \- z" SMy friend, I'll say it clear,
1 x9 G% a# g. l) S* U8 p+ VI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.* S+ |- r! { ^ B! o- P: [; e
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway; ^0 `: H4 x' N: V
But more, much more than this,
3 b9 `4 Z+ F: G- a4 G H6 tI did it my way., I/ W, P, f9 n' H
8 T) W9 f) q5 i$ ?5 R2 }1 s( [5 GRegrets, I've had a few;
) ~) w7 M7 `8 ]0 @$ XBut then again, too few to mention.
/ X+ b d; A( J1 M, @) B: XI did what I had to do
5 d/ v( l' U1 Y) v x) cAnd saw it through without exemption.
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* d6 p9 k- L! gI planned each charted course;1 t" V. |+ u' J- |* |, S
Each careful step along the byway,
+ k$ z0 t" X0 a$ d! x& R# e# Q( zBut more, much more than this, O* k" j2 \8 X+ ^! M
I did it my way.
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) d" [" ?5 |9 H1 r" CYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew& W; @! J L$ Q3 p
When I bit off more than I could chew.
/ q+ G! ]/ W( p5 w/ g0 V( [2 \But through it all, when there was doubt,
3 C$ T4 W- W, i6 h) r$ w. A* jI ate it up and spit it out.
: l6 A5 }4 {( C2 A) i7 l! KI faced it all and I stood tall;2 P& ~4 w$ o$ h. t1 O% x& d
And did it my way.) P# ^8 {. X. o2 K, w- h
! e8 }. j" h" Z0 a& F5 lI've loved, I've laughed and cried.5 A- I! D& Q; f( l2 Z# i/ Z4 F
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
6 G0 x- A _8 t$ z! S8 c0 jAnd now, as tears subside,
% M8 ?/ e6 e" D1 L3 \, y% bI find it all so amusing., _. j4 M3 _" }5 e& \6 y5 L
5 g3 P, j- G- O4 G( d" e* [To think I did all that;
9 A( q" `' G" w& I* ]8 p, ~And may I say - not in a shy way,6 q( u9 ]9 s& o1 s! G1 Y
'No, oh no not me,
( K1 B5 J: j1 T9 s; r* o1 II did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?9 X- i2 f" X2 T* @' `: Z
If not himself, then he has naught.1 f# \( E7 w6 z4 |/ y, T% Y
To say the things he truly feels;
: L, P& o0 p" M, w" a$ d: `' eAnd not the words of one who kneels.
! o, f' _: I1 r) r7 o, O1 SThe record shows I took the blows -
& b5 U* d1 |( g. u0 M$ {1 ~/ `! {And did it my way! |
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