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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 )
2 k" v" k$ K) b, F" J Z. ?Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;4 ^6 q q" {( X) s2 [% R8 ~
And so I face the final curtain.' C! H! v, V M$ p/ ?, S
My friend, I'll say it clear,
& T" T" v r, t% TI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.+ K5 G% E7 u9 h+ P) D: c; x! `( |
, U& a9 a. E: w% d* {4 RI've lived a life that's full.1 d/ `! ?5 t0 i* k( v: N: O x- L4 w
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
6 z8 o# y; Z7 g5 ~But more, much more than this,
8 x0 o# J' a: j hI did it my way.
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- n- W4 c7 G. Z) \Regrets, I've had a few;
& a# k3 E& G$ ?% X0 |" l% n% \, RBut then again, too few to mention.
4 i/ [9 ^+ ?' V" r% v+ LI did what I had to do: Y4 B2 j3 G+ l# ]- q! v. ^4 ^6 M
And saw it through without exemption. a3 S2 v9 ]/ |7 r" T
8 T9 Z& I4 u* ~- U* V) G) h' V/ C) ?4 WI planned each charted course;) ^" |0 D' P$ P3 o9 m/ r
Each careful step along the byway,& R5 W: Q1 @$ Q- _1 n j
But more, much more than this,- h' u4 U0 j# G) ^0 d- P; x9 d
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
0 b! a5 V" @8 Q* c* z) \5 k- nWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
3 ^0 _4 l. C& {6 J: Z pBut through it all, when there was doubt,
4 F$ d/ H6 Y; FI ate it up and spit it out.4 r# l: s8 w, v" i2 n! y2 C, n/ ?
I faced it all and I stood tall;
% X( J$ o7 M1 H& X& X5 E6 TAnd did it my way.
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1 n# M+ X( U- o RI've loved, I've laughed and cried.+ ~. y' o* @% ?% b, d5 R& h
I've had my fill; my share of losing.* C7 ]8 ~5 e0 R4 l( E9 b1 x. E. T
And now, as tears subside,' O) U5 n4 k: Z# M
I find it all so amusing.! S* W7 D5 z6 u
& k7 a+ @& b! `8 w! i1 KTo think I did all that;
( w; S0 i; \8 VAnd may I say - not in a shy way,; ~/ m% H o- o$ t8 N0 g2 y9 f
'No, oh no not me, f5 O* l/ C7 G' G
I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?- t% Z5 a L' w
If not himself, then he has naught.
, F) e! K' A! E4 M) ?To say the things he truly feels;- c5 u; k; I/ d) n! O5 B5 X1 X
And not the words of one who kneels.
% I4 P9 G2 u2 g* D4 U1 {The record shows I took the blows -* r# v4 D0 r+ l5 _4 J
And did it my way! |
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