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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 )
7 V3 e/ U/ ]0 ZWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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9 m6 c5 b% b* v7 F9 ^; U1 l* DAnd now, the end is near;, R9 o2 h) J, L6 ~
And so I face the final curtain.* p/ ]' ~' ]5 J& \( @7 j: U1 ~
My friend, I'll say it clear,
' c4 p6 K" X- W4 h6 k! @I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
* U: Z: @8 W$ t/ e$ J% ~9 A; MI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;9 u; P# Z. s) }6 [
But more, much more than this,; O: H& O) j8 i' w* @8 M( {
I did it my way.
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7 K Q" r" @, L% b: H0 oRegrets, I've had a few;- u1 C+ {/ ]1 V9 O+ X2 F
But then again, too few to mention.
/ m7 v4 V$ F- t7 G( z' L1 H3 \I did what I had to do" W% r; w! S7 d* c- @7 j6 Q
And saw it through without exemption.
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( v7 H! {9 I8 k+ q; |6 ]) cI planned each charted course;& ?4 u1 k- U# F9 ]$ c
Each careful step along the byway,* U5 n7 X9 S# M' l8 `
But more, much more than this,/ |8 ]' t+ s) k1 R t
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew' n+ I3 A; ?. @- B% Q v
When I bit off more than I could chew.7 g& p, k; r) M- h
But through it all, when there was doubt,
' u% x l: E# Z/ Z. s+ }; w$ II ate it up and spit it out.
J/ u/ \3 L2 a4 W$ V; i" CI faced it all and I stood tall;8 g# C5 u: U* n3 _, }$ ~/ r& a
And did it my way.
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7 t3 K! G5 W k6 ~2 b% V& II've loved, I've laughed and cried.- ?6 T- L" }, R4 L- P8 g
I've had my fill; my share of losing.1 V: |6 k' X- W) O
And now, as tears subside,
; a" r! q9 w1 H x6 Z/ a) \I find it all so amusing.8 p& E8 K& u A/ w- W( R+ E
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To think I did all that;
6 [4 A! N& K$ i4 g5 rAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
" D# C$ \& T8 Y3 P: t9 w8 p# |5 ?'No, oh no not me,
- r( j9 p3 B1 z' I( Q5 `& f2 NI did it my way'.
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. t2 r8 U/ F: o2 u" N- c, PFor what is a man, what has he got?
; M! L* [7 T4 P! DIf not himself, then he has naught.
. ]9 [, ?# r: i, zTo say the things he truly feels;$ S8 w/ f& x6 k4 P u- G
And not the words of one who kneels., N2 V5 G5 s. E" F4 m
The record shows I took the blows -
/ @% ~$ D0 u6 e/ L3 h5 rAnd did it my way! |
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