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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 )
]. |% ~/ `. L' D6 EWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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: m$ x1 }3 ~, x6 g0 L" i; P$ vAnd now, the end is near;8 a/ G, y: I5 U# q* K' v+ u! z/ |4 N
And so I face the final curtain.* g$ b4 ]1 U' y1 Y& E
My friend, I'll say it clear,) P# H1 T ^; Z
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.* ], r) O+ e! D. W
+ {5 s7 n0 Z9 |" O# O' JI've lived a life that's full.0 Z$ l. t- }1 K% b
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;( O) F7 u. G7 C1 h, W7 h( }% O
But more, much more than this,
$ { k+ E- j8 mI did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;
, D n6 c8 L9 E, n! c) x2 zBut then again, too few to mention.
8 H% [( F. m0 R" LI did what I had to do
6 w& O: }; s9 _0 t9 f: s1 q9 z2 _& FAnd saw it through without exemption.' x" k# g0 o2 q! N: @+ z, r! r
1 g( U$ C" j& dI planned each charted course;
) l& ]+ z1 ~8 e. t4 zEach careful step along the byway,
7 v r) w+ l, R3 CBut more, much more than this,
2 K: R$ [$ ?7 k- w! mI did it my way.8 L& w: S. Y0 O( u/ F
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew3 Y7 B4 Q& G) ?& l3 R, m
When I bit off more than I could chew., |; ~. G5 u0 \9 ]% h6 Q, m$ k
But through it all, when there was doubt,
- _$ Z4 j" F7 v/ ?9 p$ K, X' }3 {I ate it up and spit it out. P0 L( C7 u/ k. I
I faced it all and I stood tall;$ w! O8 _1 s a, m6 s: _
And did it my way.+ t4 ?5 ?5 \. H
0 ?$ h/ R9 j* m) v& i+ t/ v5 DI've loved, I've laughed and cried.4 H, _8 p+ ^/ v; S
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
- L! V% E1 t6 x0 z4 o& g2 ^And now, as tears subside,
* |# K8 b& m1 z# {* p& vI find it all so amusing.2 c* e! V* b4 l) C
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To think I did all that;( Z6 A* G2 u; O, U% y% y7 A
And may I say - not in a shy way,
% c% @& Z- Z. p6 q'No, oh no not me,5 ] o( C+ w, [0 i; G) Q! i% g5 |
I did it my way'.
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7 s, E) |. x" K) ? SFor what is a man, what has he got?
4 `: D4 B4 ]# s( Q. p. EIf not himself, then he has naught.
* `2 S2 P$ Y1 ~6 m! j2 c% rTo say the things he truly feels;
8 J. M# U7 ?1 V5 D `And not the words of one who kneels.
3 B/ o0 O x' r2 Z: G. r) xThe record shows I took the blows -+ q" O% k/ v' w+ K( K
And did it my way! |
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