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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 )5 y3 \( ~* k' }; h3 i# M
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;3 t8 G" ]6 O2 E/ f4 \/ h) Z0 j3 Q1 d
And so I face the final curtain.* Q$ H. w r1 H
My friend, I'll say it clear,: e: k) d% ^. ]) Y
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
2 b% g0 l$ L2 OI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;" |( ^# u% m% f1 L
But more, much more than this,: I. @. V w* C8 T
I did it my way.* ^6 U" K% J! ^2 f; u6 |6 C
( ?1 E. B9 J( m1 e1 nRegrets, I've had a few;
. q/ i2 O5 R: b5 t' M" GBut then again, too few to mention./ Y) p4 y' P7 J
I did what I had to do2 }+ r- F1 _* Q) @7 i% y: {' r3 J
And saw it through without exemption.! j/ t9 g: M7 s
8 h" S& X1 ?+ l6 H$ kI planned each charted course;2 L9 {2 H! M& j% l5 e0 _
Each careful step along the byway,: q6 ? V8 ] {; T' |' I
But more, much more than this,
' P8 x' E4 p: X9 A [I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
* E- x0 w& d( I6 [When I bit off more than I could chew.
1 t7 ]; e8 {6 P8 d! u, b* E: E+ ?But through it all, when there was doubt,
$ ?! D4 y0 A6 i7 [$ t( bI ate it up and spit it out.; X3 R: [% K7 F, B q2 @: ^, c
I faced it all and I stood tall;0 D' S2 q! d1 c: {4 { A
And did it my way.# \9 D- C" X, V6 @
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
$ d: L/ }+ R, j) l0 l3 V9 b: C! q; PI've had my fill; my share of losing.. d# b. B7 _1 E) f* @6 g+ l
And now, as tears subside,
- x8 H7 ?% u/ c7 E& u) y/ PI find it all so amusing.6 W' K& j$ b! f E, {
- N$ c0 C- O) P( VTo think I did all that;
! t* U- p( Y: J+ j- v8 m" D, ?And may I say - not in a shy way,( ~5 M$ g( \0 b( R$ ~: z
'No, oh no not me,1 k( n) c3 R" v5 K/ p5 p
I did it my way'.1 L6 ^0 N" U5 U+ Z9 D
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For what is a man, what has he got?
* }+ p' i' O! }* }If not himself, then he has naught.( k$ ^3 C+ g. t( `& A# e! M0 L
To say the things he truly feels;/ ~ Z2 F/ C' a# b% k
And not the words of one who kneels.
P2 z A6 [0 n* w* Q4 FThe record shows I took the blows -, ^) ?- U X* a$ H2 H
And did it my way! |
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