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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 )
( N8 W" z( V8 QWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault+ `6 F& m& p) p! U: B% g
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! o4 {, \+ ]! q) f! |- V7 J7 DAnd now, the end is near;
6 c5 V. w1 z, O; H: m7 ^$ YAnd so I face the final curtain.0 ^. q& u) D9 }
My friend, I'll say it clear,
+ T$ ] B$ _$ `7 ? ]" YI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.8 C% X9 G' V; y* Q1 L5 I
4 Z* e* c. W9 q; X9 ]8 KI've lived a life that's full.' s( f6 n$ B1 s! ]
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
* W6 `$ M/ r7 [% E! s$ C+ cBut more, much more than this,
& }6 K! n- v" i N9 G. dI did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;6 U" F! w) \7 r& Y* O; m2 I2 l
But then again, too few to mention.
% G8 s' \8 `4 P: X/ S% I+ BI did what I had to do2 q4 J6 j1 j0 T" B8 n( [
And saw it through without exemption.# g& e. l+ z1 @$ N" W
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I planned each charted course;% z5 i5 |( M/ |/ x7 J4 A4 f* ^. O
Each careful step along the byway,) r' T5 O n" V' p6 ? m" l
But more, much more than this,4 h) `5 o+ f/ _5 |* S- o, ~3 a. M
I did it my way.
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$ r$ c1 X, d' v0 s& SYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew9 Y: P% w+ c7 L Y
When I bit off more than I could chew.
/ T8 C2 |8 G0 A$ I! T" P* U* t" b, NBut through it all, when there was doubt,3 }9 w' u' D- Z" V
I ate it up and spit it out." k+ l7 E b$ r0 o& f8 ]% O# ~
I faced it all and I stood tall;
. D" R* a- e d7 r( J CAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.% X- X3 N3 @9 ?& {9 c
I've had my fill; my share of losing.+ M0 O) e; C' q) y" w3 U9 }
And now, as tears subside,9 e; l( V+ B6 \% g
I find it all so amusing., _" }/ ~# T% E1 m
& N* J: z$ ~& x$ r+ h+ uTo think I did all that;
( S: E( C4 J: F! }: C* gAnd may I say - not in a shy way,) M$ J! o/ @# ?7 D1 Z' U/ R. C
'No, oh no not me,- F# l4 a- W L3 d. O: t H
I did it my way'.6 q. g# S2 o" H$ z, n
+ k. w1 ~# B; y9 ^$ l: t( d1 BFor what is a man, what has he got?
% o6 d: W! f2 VIf not himself, then he has naught.+ P) p& M1 V' d6 ~ c2 q$ i( ?+ f$ g
To say the things he truly feels;
. V: V6 |. d+ f& qAnd not the words of one who kneels.
7 M) A7 i, B, z1 e2 U8 t4 e* s- KThe record shows I took the blows -
" D3 j% [4 J' xAnd did it my way! |
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