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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 )! Z. \2 j& o ?( O- H
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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7 e* |) G, u* E' H: p8 J& uAnd now, the end is near;- P `' S5 u2 C9 ], B
And so I face the final curtain. J* J' o8 i! a9 g1 E+ y2 ]
My friend, I'll say it clear,' |( n* m) w- m: Y/ ^; L
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full." p' L: Y" x5 q; D
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;- q$ @( j! b% K( Y! F5 \
But more, much more than this,! M& ^& @1 r+ ^' G$ P
I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;
1 w, |6 b W/ ]4 a2 o# KBut then again, too few to mention.9 v" f. i; H7 O( \0 m2 V3 s
I did what I had to do; k; S6 V! y$ V) k
And saw it through without exemption.
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; H, j* S( U2 N) |# e8 \: wI planned each charted course;
9 M* ~ C: W8 @6 }Each careful step along the byway,' c+ z4 c9 k, _
But more, much more than this,
. h( u7 p8 ?/ A2 `# ~& J4 jI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew K/ w0 O- O7 e' J
When I bit off more than I could chew.
) N" {1 }- s; L* y' l' o/ TBut through it all, when there was doubt,
( a/ ?$ j2 ~. Y8 C6 b4 dI ate it up and spit it out. p9 z6 e* O/ n, K. v; q% ?
I faced it all and I stood tall;) e5 i$ U/ v0 F4 V
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
# p, L! S# E- I" e9 u1 E9 RI've had my fill; my share of losing.1 E+ k' j" c4 @4 F% Q
And now, as tears subside,) k0 \6 |. L# X( D6 O+ t3 E
I find it all so amusing. q- L0 H0 L" Y. _) S" }+ S- P/ D
, N- w- L, w4 T1 q5 x$ _4 l# c. eTo think I did all that;6 { _1 ]' P5 K# X: A
And may I say - not in a shy way,
. G' F2 S7 [# e T6 N0 {'No, oh no not me,
4 e' ?# h0 b5 i, ~* L jI did it my way'.) C# t, ^6 q6 R! s9 ]9 H. a, }& q4 k
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For what is a man, what has he got?+ b* K# b1 @" }# O5 r3 C+ T
If not himself, then he has naught.
. t5 @9 s# c) y3 ~5 ~% QTo say the things he truly feels;) W: B3 \: d' g- t/ M# p7 D% Q
And not the words of one who kneels.
- g( d- u: M/ p4 W; uThe record shows I took the blows -, \; D6 P! }: W `* S! d2 T9 d
And did it my way! |
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