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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 )
& J% u7 c" P% W+ P, A% \' kWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault/ O5 ~" I6 i- z8 Y/ k- N$ e# E
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+ b- Y, D- k9 rAnd now, the end is near;* U. \5 A, O& H' |& x
And so I face the final curtain.! d' a+ o+ K5 r. l! R: t
My friend, I'll say it clear,1 t( Q7 I/ I* S+ j
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.$ Z1 {4 H$ r7 [0 K6 h G P
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
) v; {. S$ G1 V8 P$ w6 `But more, much more than this,, e6 b' a* Z9 t' W9 Z8 ?
I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;* v2 Q2 W+ l; p' E7 e7 G1 j
But then again, too few to mention.
: F G! b8 ~1 T1 G2 ^I did what I had to do
6 K, M' D1 c# L0 Q5 g& l7 k! YAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;
8 q1 { H/ F+ E9 u2 uEach careful step along the byway,
- ~: {1 ?& Q+ C) _) BBut more, much more than this,0 {8 ]3 }5 ]0 S4 R$ k( E; e
I did it my way.
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( K3 ^* Q# ^% Z- U2 h, W7 V, RYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
+ n6 J7 p: N( jWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
9 E* L% D J* M3 l# ^But through it all, when there was doubt,+ o; p- _7 b& @/ d: i
I ate it up and spit it out.
1 X' G* |" F0 P/ G+ i$ uI faced it all and I stood tall;
. {3 J6 Y+ {/ W( |8 fAnd did it my way.
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" }4 A0 C4 ]+ ]5 k7 c$ }' @I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
1 E6 s) d8 v. z5 S6 P, S: LI've had my fill; my share of losing.; e( L. }' N/ U
And now, as tears subside,2 }; d1 Y0 G# Y- T# X& t7 Q% j
I find it all so amusing.
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4 |% A& h) L: m) N+ [% ]To think I did all that;
/ g& N# L @7 Q5 P9 K. L3 P* ^. j2 eAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
& R' m+ Z+ m! j'No, oh no not me,6 T1 ?& v: u/ F. n1 ^- }
I did it my way'.( v8 m% _- _4 A" I, P
3 P5 ]3 n! g' J. F+ W7 C- @( hFor what is a man, what has he got?: S- T$ {' _3 w3 X4 a
If not himself, then he has naught./ w2 e' d9 l. J6 j6 _
To say the things he truly feels;
' [% z. z& W6 SAnd not the words of one who kneels.
6 @/ C1 ^6 X5 F# gThe record shows I took the blows -
p9 V8 M! w5 h/ gAnd did it my way! |
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