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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 )
1 X2 a, |5 _# w( i J% @) |9 ~- `# ?Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;
6 N! E' y% p; D4 @2 SAnd so I face the final curtain.8 C* {* O; M9 E: X% W0 o: p
My friend, I'll say it clear,
: ^7 z' {5 t. ~9 ?I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.8 M$ [1 X: ]9 e
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I've lived a life that's full.7 `$ l: k! y6 z/ W& t
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;$ l+ v+ {( {( {2 E6 H; t# y
But more, much more than this,, V: u" k; D4 p9 U9 H) G! s! B; L% x8 s1 H
I did it my way.
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7 Y, L% `- f8 Z: f" _! rRegrets, I've had a few;
+ P* x3 c4 k: z _But then again, too few to mention.$ r. [& N q1 Z! t' x
I did what I had to do5 \" A- Q, g1 J: t A
And saw it through without exemption.; m0 w0 O( d+ `- J
5 u3 d% X1 A% t3 d- CI planned each charted course;
G) m$ E* x5 V* b |Each careful step along the byway,
! Q8 m# V' J$ W3 H& NBut more, much more than this,
" v; ~ s6 t2 fI did it my way.- b( M1 Q$ t2 K0 i
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew& C5 e7 H5 z8 E- O
When I bit off more than I could chew.
, K& O0 }# \7 RBut through it all, when there was doubt,
$ T h1 v& V# n8 T' p6 m- o0 q/ y) DI ate it up and spit it out.9 I1 H8 G: I$ k% \! E7 J
I faced it all and I stood tall;
/ d2 |5 k! g* A( yAnd did it my way.
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: r9 J4 h6 j2 JI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
% m( ~+ Y2 ?8 z$ a# F! n' b3 Q) `4 RI've had my fill; my share of losing.
! D+ D3 m% ?' KAnd now, as tears subside,
' ~7 R6 E# S- NI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
- F/ @7 V6 ^8 W4 nAnd may I say - not in a shy way,6 |' O5 p+ p) X& i
'No, oh no not me,
! [+ |- v' k, J8 Q1 I6 WI did it my way'.9 M3 L1 W0 R3 X7 x4 n$ T2 ^8 B
" m4 j3 e" N: I5 l6 q4 zFor what is a man, what has he got?
# K. S7 Y% T: k9 P( B5 e7 vIf not himself, then he has naught., a8 D _6 d; Z7 o3 e4 [
To say the things he truly feels;( E" Y4 H/ x8 @, Q4 h- T8 o
And not the words of one who kneels.
( j L) ~3 t2 X" M4 N. _) MThe record shows I took the blows -
4 s( J3 b/ M/ n7 s' CAnd did it my way! |
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