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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 ) L4 n5 `% E8 J3 N2 @6 J6 ?
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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8 M0 e. F/ b2 m& z8 o: Z7 ZAnd now, the end is near;
( R2 J3 }9 B% S2 ^$ _" mAnd so I face the final curtain.
8 D6 w2 ?% t' X* b! C+ sMy friend, I'll say it clear,
- E, O/ @/ f* ~/ ^* x' II'll state my case, of which I'm certain.( M% ^8 V- U+ W+ x
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I've lived a life that's full.% d1 a$ \ X0 y7 Z/ U; Q* d# J
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
0 T/ i ^6 O; a+ n7 Z$ U) FBut more, much more than this,
, Q) H/ ~5 t B, C* f5 t8 M1 AI did it my way.
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' o4 k: P, j& Q% n7 W) g2 R aRegrets, I've had a few;6 U: m2 M6 w) P6 F* W
But then again, too few to mention.
; v5 d9 B5 X M3 L7 m2 f$ A2 T8 ?I did what I had to do
. m, R. w" o) L% z' q+ Z* o- w5 MAnd saw it through without exemption.
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) z2 V# ~( v$ E- o4 V e( aI planned each charted course;* }. {8 S0 {; K1 V
Each careful step along the byway,
4 F/ y! R3 k, ]But more, much more than this,
+ u/ v$ ~9 z( W) ^% ?+ ?0 T, ^I did it my way.1 J7 M! ^5 s0 ^0 g$ f5 h
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
- q' T( ~: M5 u* K; {7 }When I bit off more than I could chew.0 I8 ~( Z( o, m' V3 d# N5 o5 c
But through it all, when there was doubt,
9 k# L O/ S s2 hI ate it up and spit it out.
+ H S, \8 m G0 B0 _2 yI faced it all and I stood tall;
! G3 ~, i; ^0 e: lAnd did it my way.
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- G( Z* B# I5 A0 j& U3 UI've loved, I've laughed and cried.3 o7 |; y. a8 _. ]0 ]( W$ t
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
* a0 x# ?3 \7 R# x! g" o, GAnd now, as tears subside,, r% y. l4 o$ z/ w2 Y
I find it all so amusing.+ K6 v S; E* }# Y; e
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To think I did all that;. n; m2 [1 A, |' T8 F
And may I say - not in a shy way,0 Q" _, W! x! P, g {1 L$ h7 X. B
'No, oh no not me,
8 p, S4 g6 x0 h9 ~4 i; {& xI did it my way'.* X. w. W; t0 v- m. h6 _# n0 i; C8 P
6 @% M! s/ U1 L: vFor what is a man, what has he got?
9 P" X7 w0 Q2 O" }, A6 MIf not himself, then he has naught.
2 M% J1 @1 G1 R I" P3 oTo say the things he truly feels;' I+ S+ g+ X o {- |
And not the words of one who kneels.
& |8 E; a/ U3 t- c1 x* e& X" aThe record shows I took the blows -& L6 R& l. K; J: h/ u/ K
And did it my way! |
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