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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 ): P# m' G. o# o {3 m" @+ e
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault2 x9 B% B( R0 J$ k2 O8 u* [4 b
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7 I) p1 [1 Y' [$ }/ m9 `And now, the end is near;
" `% w! E+ z! _; ZAnd so I face the final curtain.
# x6 e* }5 }$ u" w4 qMy friend, I'll say it clear,
; {; X0 _; R* ~6 y9 a# l0 O: vI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.& S8 F( o4 c% d6 J" y
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
1 y2 t- I7 p( x3 G) p" mBut more, much more than this,
5 R, x, m* g8 ^- q# \5 QI did it my way.
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/ V0 N2 t+ r; Y* t1 _3 W7 FRegrets, I've had a few;
+ ~1 C o2 t; {2 p' M4 z; l! ABut then again, too few to mention.
$ a4 |/ Q4 c2 i( u: ~$ W# N' ^8 A7 \I did what I had to do" b# b7 j- w) b# t8 _$ |# O
And saw it through without exemption.3 J* e/ F- `1 x6 l% ?; ?+ M
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I planned each charted course;
6 ]2 E, \: G( }- r: f, kEach careful step along the byway,
2 q; D8 S; d. v0 n eBut more, much more than this,
& X% W: h( P% p* x. ~& Z- [I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew! X& c' D3 g, D) D
When I bit off more than I could chew.8 F& c* W! t4 F8 d% @
But through it all, when there was doubt,
* d; @& o" [: }+ bI ate it up and spit it out.( o5 W; a4 X% C$ S: J% c+ j4 k5 b
I faced it all and I stood tall;$ ~+ T$ l8 P2 p/ e$ w5 D7 N
And did it my way.4 M) A0 D" ~; M2 z
, Q1 j* t. k7 `; a4 {" wI've loved, I've laughed and cried.) q! z6 q2 ]) k- [! b& R( u
I've had my fill; my share of losing.5 _" ^ |: m6 ]
And now, as tears subside,
' ?7 s: }! _) s+ _- Y$ m9 ~( @I find it all so amusing.* ~- Z2 y* L: p6 L* Y* b
/ H2 e2 c9 ~$ |& q0 `: @To think I did all that;* M, ~0 Y" R$ U3 ?
And may I say - not in a shy way,0 q& Y. L( t9 P
'No, oh no not me,! R5 [* \! M, H; z7 `! F
I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?& G5 Z9 e' E& v r; n+ Z
If not himself, then he has naught.
I$ j4 {4 ?+ sTo say the things he truly feels;8 t, c, z3 C; o3 s. u# L) i' }* s4 J8 Y
And not the words of one who kneels.: y6 X5 u7 B) @ C
The record shows I took the blows -: v& [6 M7 h9 h* f% e
And did it my way! |
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