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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 ); v5 R" h" I k' H; l% W
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault7 v+ f8 g% u: c) E" f5 `4 V
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And now, the end is near;
" j) a9 \$ g4 k3 _0 M7 `And so I face the final curtain.
( l0 R+ c: u6 V1 s$ A0 S. g: L1 vMy friend, I'll say it clear,
+ Q8 |$ j, D' P% h* fI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
, j* @2 `9 G+ u" D0 FI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;+ V; e, o$ b7 `; f- W8 S5 G
But more, much more than this,
k) V1 r+ j$ X) @+ cI did it my way.4 q# y% S2 z: o8 X6 ^6 u* S
: M5 f F( i4 i. X2 ARegrets, I've had a few;2 \7 D5 X+ _6 j5 N# [( t v% y
But then again, too few to mention.$ C5 N: K. l& b$ W
I did what I had to do
: ]* Z6 E' G1 M ^+ _! WAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;, _: I4 F- V" J' [
Each careful step along the byway,# A$ L( x; I" s
But more, much more than this,2 w/ [) C' X7 |8 D7 l+ l0 l4 g
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
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: P! _+ f* o: a+ v FBut through it all, when there was doubt,) z5 ~" c, R4 Q" E
I ate it up and spit it out.
& W6 z1 p; N, e$ Q) T; g0 U' j: QI faced it all and I stood tall;* t8 U4 f) |7 B7 R# x6 k
And did it my way.3 t: T: y1 H. S- i' }: O
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
/ N- \" B: h0 ZI've had my fill; my share of losing.8 j" m, l6 B! U0 }* @
And now, as tears subside,1 w5 P( C9 G; Z$ i2 T. C1 @
I find it all so amusing.
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( x. u, u+ I9 r! t3 ^: jTo think I did all that;' d! m& d4 G: y2 b5 N V) G
And may I say - not in a shy way,
r3 F+ {9 N. K. R ['No, oh no not me,
4 G& V/ s7 Z0 w) \3 `! ]: z" EI did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
* m6 G$ [7 J2 N# c5 x+ s! NIf not himself, then he has naught.
R% F7 l! Y; C8 w/ CTo say the things he truly feels;
4 K( m1 D8 K* S! `" K6 w- HAnd not the words of one who kneels.3 g0 h4 j6 ~7 n% H7 }
The record shows I took the blows -' x( s8 O, y8 ?" b' Q
And did it my way! |
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