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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 )- k% }- `. I4 ]0 h
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault3 m& X$ O0 G4 y
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And now, the end is near;
- _3 {& I" A6 _+ ~And so I face the final curtain., D W2 A$ P( K6 b
My friend, I'll say it clear,/ d6 Q: W0 s8 X9 Q# Y; Z, ~: Q
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.: R& _- n G( M3 C! f2 I
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;0 i9 @# f: k/ p5 M: c
But more, much more than this,, t! V6 y5 |" ]* Q3 v; \8 |* G
I did it my way.8 G' v; E: k- m; }0 _3 }3 J# R& r
7 n+ l% s: W, J# T a: a D1 pRegrets, I've had a few;
1 F R# k4 V. j3 Q& B/ Q6 zBut then again, too few to mention.
+ R3 o. w: m* H/ yI did what I had to do
0 Y7 B: A5 T3 {% uAnd saw it through without exemption.* N* i5 S; E; m2 w# e5 K
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I planned each charted course;
5 c5 H5 M: _8 `# G8 w, E KEach careful step along the byway,
4 L2 q# ?! ~# K" m7 \6 rBut more, much more than this,
6 l1 X, X1 W. A$ E fI did it my way.
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( p' l/ s, K2 g# E) t* f" j: }Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
4 @4 C, ]( [( [3 @# `% [When I bit off more than I could chew.
, F @ G' ]- J" h9 D$ Q4 x/ qBut through it all, when there was doubt,
P4 [6 b* w3 H( k9 sI ate it up and spit it out./ F0 X7 w7 M% h4 f6 p
I faced it all and I stood tall;
# R' Z4 Q: h( F4 [5 LAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
! ?. E) E; i2 {; B; ?2 ?. mI've had my fill; my share of losing.( z" @' D$ ~" ^8 U$ t9 Z/ f
And now, as tears subside,/ g+ _: F$ Q6 H6 L6 I4 s- w
I find it all so amusing.
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5 n' \7 p: W9 p( z# L& CTo think I did all that;
; c! t4 L" A9 K$ L1 d, YAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
! y3 b8 t: m( p7 e4 {'No, oh no not me,
# i/ k3 z# T9 F6 FI did it my way'.- P: K; j! k' Z7 m3 Y6 Y3 Z# q
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For what is a man, what has he got?2 e9 l3 M& I' K- ?- y
If not himself, then he has naught.
% U8 D2 x0 J+ @ P# kTo say the things he truly feels;
4 u4 J) N! v- l t; C& `* l# ZAnd not the words of one who kneels.2 W4 s9 @7 z+ J5 T
The record shows I took the blows -0 I8 j3 |: J2 F0 U7 f* {5 }
And did it my way! |
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