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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 )
: C5 l; E; s. u- Y: x; w8 ?. M- S& {Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;
) d6 U1 U- ^" L2 C+ B$ X X: A% [And so I face the final curtain.
# ?. s/ {0 I- r. f' M* Q6 L# `My friend, I'll say it clear,. t6 f/ n/ X; E* u. I
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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5 a7 s5 p# T* h9 X& V) CI've lived a life that's full.
& {) c! f# R- ?. }& [6 fI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
5 Z0 n8 x; z6 o8 h( zBut more, much more than this,5 v. r9 @) \3 Y9 h. ~
I did it my way.
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3 `' h. U/ x9 U3 ^9 J- ZRegrets, I've had a few;; w0 R) D7 u' B; n1 F A0 o
But then again, too few to mention.
0 K4 j9 i* v- O) t% AI did what I had to do
: q' o/ {; O$ Z. [And saw it through without exemption., s$ E5 L7 T5 T% T1 q
9 V; l k+ p5 k/ `( ]! J. hI planned each charted course;
5 d0 o; F# x& m0 i. oEach careful step along the byway,( K! `- g1 _& K4 o6 m" l% W
But more, much more than this,
" K/ b5 V i6 JI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
5 Z% ?, X! W7 e& d( a3 }9 F9 rWhen I bit off more than I could chew.' |' X: y; E5 M$ ^! S7 L; q, F
But through it all, when there was doubt,
; O% [6 E4 _- t0 J# Y! } JI ate it up and spit it out.+ c* f' o5 v& b; ~
I faced it all and I stood tall;
2 L; q$ t( Z- [3 FAnd did it my way.
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( q n% K% ^8 S2 m, cI've loved, I've laughed and cried.+ z: t6 i4 d7 ?# w, c3 t, n+ o
I've had my fill; my share of losing." S* u* B$ S/ u
And now, as tears subside, R; e1 H% v* I9 V9 y
I find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
6 u ?4 F( b! i' a' P; L% `) tAnd may I say - not in a shy way,8 ^( n# s% U: G" ^
'No, oh no not me,8 y& e1 w$ W; o& [0 ?
I did it my way'.2 o. w, a; n; `* x' i/ R i( m
/ D' _. U5 {3 YFor what is a man, what has he got?, n' ^/ N( ?" A) k
If not himself, then he has naught.
( r# K' ~- I" s. \To say the things he truly feels;
, b* {7 f( F( z; O# \And not the words of one who kneels.+ p) _ O5 U; U2 S- m# Z
The record shows I took the blows -
; F) ]9 h9 T; G6 rAnd did it my way! |
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