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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 )9 [, d C G: s3 l
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault. U" p2 a8 i- ~/ c U% M1 t
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And now, the end is near;+ W. a M/ A. {6 E: a" ?$ ~# T( T' I
And so I face the final curtain.5 Q' K0 d- P. g& a0 I5 E& _
My friend, I'll say it clear,
% O/ B6 K. V& j8 s- F( m3 m1 p6 sI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
2 u r- y/ C9 I' A1 Z) {I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
9 I2 ]) b' L' OBut more, much more than this,
- f6 m, H$ T* C$ H- C C: {" P" LI did it my way.
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R9 @- T, I& l% |% wRegrets, I've had a few;
4 T$ L+ N# b3 X: S" S; T9 J2 hBut then again, too few to mention.- q5 ?% y' e. R# H5 k
I did what I had to do2 N: C: R2 h3 L$ W- T7 t1 Z
And saw it through without exemption.& N ` Q) n6 p; t, ?+ [
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I planned each charted course;
9 E0 }/ }+ p' t9 `3 D% s8 O& yEach careful step along the byway,
4 f& k: P- S# c+ y0 jBut more, much more than this,
2 F% I- A i$ _# c, A7 y `6 bI did it my way.
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4 e8 V8 o4 }1 B1 L$ j% BYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
+ I V7 M2 y# J- }" ~2 QWhen I bit off more than I could chew.3 h& f3 B0 p. |! N' K, I2 R3 ~
But through it all, when there was doubt,
. n/ P$ V2 Z5 {3 l5 E. @1 mI ate it up and spit it out.
4 _* D- U z! d7 ZI faced it all and I stood tall;
: m5 Q" Z5 y) Y. e& A2 yAnd did it my way." P9 I' S" T' ]( Y: o8 a$ S- l
6 o- g/ i9 E f4 U% AI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
2 E# G' z9 y+ u5 k b- fI've had my fill; my share of losing.
' J; a1 {+ v }" x* u, lAnd now, as tears subside,
% z' P1 u" f/ XI find it all so amusing.% o9 t' m6 ]* U: R
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To think I did all that;
) G/ n' {: J# c T1 w6 L7 U8 bAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
: w3 f/ [7 Y5 L+ D& {2 R/ _' G& W& Q e'No, oh no not me,
% c+ N& m7 m8 B6 _I did it my way'.
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1 K3 n/ O4 I$ n* R( WFor what is a man, what has he got?
7 w& i$ `/ {0 v1 v9 f5 hIf not himself, then he has naught.& t+ |9 _, G f# h' l9 j4 s
To say the things he truly feels;+ e" F$ w- B2 ^0 L
And not the words of one who kneels.
/ e& U$ x. x* d6 i) M4 \The record shows I took the blows -
9 [+ D }1 ]4 ~. BAnd did it my way! |
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