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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 )
, Y8 U) }4 a, {" |Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault' z; d4 }* Q( H; F6 t+ T
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And now, the end is near;4 p2 m0 ]& A, M7 L- t
And so I face the final curtain.* Q4 ^1 e' Q; ^
My friend, I'll say it clear,: e+ X0 O. u0 l$ \9 p* `" o. Z& O# k
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.0 B! [/ f+ h8 e
' d: ?- W. |4 a% d4 II've lived a life that's full.& i( J4 j0 a H8 H3 h' h0 W
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
( n8 l1 Q& Y5 J+ yBut more, much more than this,. }4 z$ p% ]. Y) z/ N% |
I did it my way. \3 _* G) y3 n- m0 f! @ f
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Regrets, I've had a few;
- r0 E( O1 ?, V& Z. TBut then again, too few to mention.
/ x! u" f9 t0 x+ D& ?" dI did what I had to do
1 W9 |$ f# q' W2 `+ |9 RAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;% ~7 `, p) s l0 E/ G6 {, N
Each careful step along the byway,
9 f4 T" x" h: Y* m2 D+ O# [" P. `, H! wBut more, much more than this,
; b k1 I1 f- X* I n3 dI did it my way.
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; `+ N( x2 Y3 M# @; c7 h8 lYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
+ R/ a/ t+ B; J5 G; DWhen I bit off more than I could chew.+ u7 Z8 G& `5 v
But through it all, when there was doubt,1 J3 M* R$ ~: ]8 G4 }4 e
I ate it up and spit it out.+ p0 S8 w! g# v) C$ `$ T
I faced it all and I stood tall;
2 u6 ]& _7 J5 t) @And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
+ z+ a9 w W7 q. L8 A4 Y; F7 d6 O! b& ^8 [I've had my fill; my share of losing.
: F6 U4 r/ X7 s! G6 Q3 ?And now, as tears subside,2 _: ]9 [+ l% t2 K8 H4 E. `
I find it all so amusing.5 \, A) _+ I& [5 H" L* b& b
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To think I did all that;
4 @2 o, q# w D e4 X5 P: E6 D7 RAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
4 M8 m( g v7 L- w5 |6 Q'No, oh no not me,
; s5 P0 D) V6 j- Y3 g2 ?I did it my way'.
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( R# d# G3 s4 ?$ eFor what is a man, what has he got?
7 m2 j. P- g l8 V! i% JIf not himself, then he has naught.; F3 _. \/ {$ u
To say the things he truly feels;
8 D5 Q1 C/ A0 {8 H8 g, X+ _$ cAnd not the words of one who kneels./ i; T' |# p, i( z
The record shows I took the blows -
* r/ X5 V+ G' F' @. A! YAnd did it my way! |
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