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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 )1 d; k# N% B t' g6 g
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault i2 B a4 `: ~. _: S" |) o
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0 ?3 v% g0 u1 h/ Z- \& eAnd now, the end is near;# j E8 g1 C3 H$ N
And so I face the final curtain.
4 C- Q5 L$ t: q# ^& G+ sMy friend, I'll say it clear,
7 x T0 v4 g! u3 W6 B& kI'll state my case, of which I'm certain." M1 r# L1 p( a, u, b% W
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I've lived a life that's full.& w& G% E" h" z) N
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;6 ~0 R4 T5 T& q0 ` `7 Y5 F
But more, much more than this,
2 e- B6 u7 }& i: b" Q. pI did it my way.
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5 \ b9 R' V# b: r! V NRegrets, I've had a few;( O( Y+ z6 r) ?1 U5 H; r( g! ~) z- A
But then again, too few to mention.
: E+ R" \2 g2 V8 S' u( i- g# [I did what I had to do
. S7 { `- \, ^/ {And saw it through without exemption.5 t. N9 |/ T) R/ p. `- y1 m
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I planned each charted course;3 J$ f2 e4 p+ h; \, ?9 t$ T
Each careful step along the byway,
6 Q O5 B) e# v' q2 g9 X% RBut more, much more than this,# Z, Y5 Y2 {% O9 }! V) f3 O0 K% S
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
+ d5 G* [3 n1 wWhen I bit off more than I could chew.' G, ~6 k5 S5 }! G4 v# u/ f6 @
But through it all, when there was doubt,
( o$ }9 @+ {0 D1 B9 f$ x# iI ate it up and spit it out.
8 N& |4 }1 _5 h( V5 A+ tI faced it all and I stood tall;
4 P: `* Z, s, t" f, RAnd did it my way.# P* b7 L+ M+ N+ t) R
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.. d# |# R7 d/ r$ |; }1 P
I've had my fill; my share of losing.* ]6 e& E* D' f. H
And now, as tears subside,
1 p' D, V! a8 \) N4 D0 nI find it all so amusing.
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% S* o# t/ n& Y% i( Z0 [To think I did all that;1 h* Y' o/ z7 V x" V
And may I say - not in a shy way,
! h- }) E% I" [( R5 U'No, oh no not me,
: M5 C) |3 z) ^& L( ?3 z p tI did it my way'.3 y/ _2 K; X ^& l7 s; a3 x
0 {3 e8 N% r6 R. K# E7 fFor what is a man, what has he got?
1 F4 G3 o, T7 H6 ]6 j: K# T2 g( I7 ~If not himself, then he has naught.
: }: l. R5 L$ t, S* pTo say the things he truly feels;6 ?* N% m4 ^; \! u! N! e- O
And not the words of one who kneels.
1 w2 }+ s* r) T1 U- I: ^The record shows I took the blows -
2 q5 `' k0 y8 Q8 p9 ]And did it my way! |
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