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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 )
& o b9 G, y9 TWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault0 D- B6 `3 ^7 \; L% _
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And now, the end is near;
) G+ `) F4 _1 `" q( k4 V; xAnd so I face the final curtain.. s2 v: p5 L% Z
My friend, I'll say it clear,2 [6 T. R4 O5 _& S( t7 E* B
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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& z8 g2 d# y7 \( y# G; ZI've lived a life that's full.! {& ~, }7 o. F1 c8 Z
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
" _2 `$ O1 z/ Y. n" w/ G9 {& `8 PBut more, much more than this,3 B* |/ t: W5 v- d. l+ p q- m
I did it my way.
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; e& g; L' S+ G. ]+ zRegrets, I've had a few;0 W( x7 @, U: F. d! D
But then again, too few to mention.
2 D$ d, M1 K# G) v, `$ N7 R* FI did what I had to do2 l& G6 v, u S& u! N! F9 k7 X J
And saw it through without exemption.; t% X# u" y# \: b2 l; ^
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I planned each charted course;
! ?) a: ^" p, n! u+ mEach careful step along the byway,* w( q4 \( r& E$ n% `! a3 ~6 ^# f
But more, much more than this, }8 c/ k3 R+ I/ ^0 ?
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew0 g% I, Y5 v- I
When I bit off more than I could chew.$ n4 g' K1 s4 B, Y: {; V
But through it all, when there was doubt,
! }: n% j0 m* c7 iI ate it up and spit it out.
/ \; d: }! S @9 D* \: j, cI faced it all and I stood tall;2 c4 z2 V+ a5 g! J1 z5 a1 Y
And did it my way./ ^4 E* e+ \# x: N; w
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
) y( I: ^ Z' k) q! G" ?, b4 E$ YI've had my fill; my share of losing.% U9 U( m; Z, X! T8 s5 O" }! ]
And now, as tears subside,: v4 V- A, D: j
I find it all so amusing.& v! Y" E C' N, F
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To think I did all that;
* F1 k% U% z+ u; U$ P4 \( Y& gAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
0 Q, {# `0 j8 X5 Y. w'No, oh no not me,8 B! O5 A. @6 N% D5 p6 b; q6 C
I did it my way'.
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/ u: Z9 v0 g6 j& P" Z$ a3 tFor what is a man, what has he got?
+ h& X ^0 O0 s. r, J: ]! E. r8 k6 {If not himself, then he has naught.! e3 G5 h3 b- H* u/ z# e
To say the things he truly feels;- _' H$ s4 }! J" u* p" G
And not the words of one who kneels., `$ k. z. s0 o
The record shows I took the blows -
( ~% {# G% x* ?, u. e7 @And did it my way! |
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