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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 )
; i7 i$ u2 o$ I2 @1 [Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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* @8 F6 }+ p: B! U) |And now, the end is near;
, o/ C1 }" h' U4 V$ R6 K: _" F, hAnd so I face the final curtain.; }2 O+ T7 d4 Y$ ~- @0 J/ R6 S; T% S
My friend, I'll say it clear,
, t9 l2 z8 d# S, }; F1 G) DI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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1 v6 h/ ~* R. U1 xI've lived a life that's full.# o! Q9 Y$ F) {. y+ E8 x
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
- ~/ c/ B- X/ F+ G' UBut more, much more than this,% E1 L! J$ a' z6 F5 h
I did it my way.* K: y0 {5 X Q* a6 U
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Regrets, I've had a few;
. _ r; V" A3 B5 ]But then again, too few to mention.8 G6 V {: G0 r1 Z; D V# C- [* X
I did what I had to do
' M% ^* }" V. s& Z1 ^1 L0 m/ OAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;
/ R% ?. q! x7 y1 n* `Each careful step along the byway,. E% x; s# { n2 e' R; j, n
But more, much more than this,
/ l. m7 W/ g6 J/ Z2 XI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
% T. X) z4 b2 g" R+ f. }When I bit off more than I could chew.
! S) P( O0 n4 f* r" b u$ IBut through it all, when there was doubt,
, @0 _# ?2 C6 [- NI ate it up and spit it out.
9 D+ `, W& h6 I1 W; C VI faced it all and I stood tall;
: E* s# n9 W/ ?; a5 OAnd did it my way.2 C- {7 i& H9 _; D) `* g
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
* V6 ]% Z' K- Y7 y! X& V: NI've had my fill; my share of losing.
5 G( x( R( `% U8 D, R! A% [- L1 L1 zAnd now, as tears subside,! ^* I. z5 V7 I3 R: h N4 O
I find it all so amusing.. \; H$ H) V6 N% I, J: [* T
+ ^, h, V/ J. U9 c3 ]9 C$ OTo think I did all that;" k% v! q7 V- H" t* \ }6 Y- J
And may I say - not in a shy way, H0 l, m- a" O! s+ n
'No, oh no not me,1 t) | c& F. c2 j5 K3 z# N
I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
: d5 y7 O+ Y7 t; mIf not himself, then he has naught.
' t V( l% Z c4 _To say the things he truly feels;. N( N+ C. R: l# D
And not the words of one who kneels.
7 a! W+ [$ L; V, u8 jThe record shows I took the blows -
9 T) \/ R( p. L$ iAnd did it my way! |
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