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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 )
/ T$ ~' E. U, A& M! s& f7 ~7 XWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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; R9 m5 y4 e5 q$ A& PAnd now, the end is near;( x0 e, N% p: K
And so I face the final curtain.
: V% N/ _, M: m% Z0 \) n' x8 sMy friend, I'll say it clear," D5 F( z) D9 d6 k B7 h# G
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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9 I9 v4 M2 [2 @4 c; }/ y( f' xI've lived a life that's full.
8 w0 ~; j6 \6 QI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
& U; W3 K% t4 EBut more, much more than this,( y0 a* @ P" t* K
I did it my way.1 O3 i0 u. ~2 ?" d O
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Regrets, I've had a few;
2 V! `' ]" q( j. @6 HBut then again, too few to mention.( T1 y, |) H" W
I did what I had to do
) G o7 l! I5 N. [" Z, e5 YAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;
4 Y4 T. N! X7 U! q% w2 F: EEach careful step along the byway,2 h. f3 l) k$ _$ b# X |9 E
But more, much more than this,1 Z w7 E" e' Z! g0 p3 d. i
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
' i, U7 ?; s9 Y# L. K- Q% YWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
3 K. X* a8 k6 T( G- H- a1 ~; kBut through it all, when there was doubt,
. B" n c! \$ ^1 g2 _I ate it up and spit it out.
- v/ u- S+ u- c4 h0 hI faced it all and I stood tall;
$ h( h7 V8 o! y* KAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.* F6 I- Y8 u/ o L$ G! S
I've had my fill; my share of losing.- R. K4 S% s8 l7 B6 u1 B% _
And now, as tears subside,
3 ?5 K* s- E% s6 ^$ X A6 ~7 VI find it all so amusing.3 Y& |" m) V; [1 W) Y- F
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To think I did all that;
. [' a) o# R' O/ I; g4 A9 {And may I say - not in a shy way,4 |+ d% P! B, f! L9 t
'No, oh no not me,
& j/ V( r: g6 iI did it my way'.0 O, U, i/ r, a2 r9 X
5 i$ O/ a8 \' H" _For what is a man, what has he got?6 `3 H2 O* U" e8 b, O- q: S& I
If not himself, then he has naught.& I$ Z( X6 ^0 y! ]4 V/ F+ G9 |
To say the things he truly feels;
. ~! `5 v4 o( o9 dAnd not the words of one who kneels.
- Z. f% ` ~, C( [The record shows I took the blows -
4 [6 B3 \# P8 uAnd did it my way! |
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