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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 ) q. @$ r! |. S
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;0 j9 z5 y% N5 _! t( C
And so I face the final curtain.+ D7 i8 l3 i% q3 }4 z* j
My friend, I'll say it clear,
3 f, L$ @# R6 k, KI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.; F/ U! k6 l o v$ a. `
) Q( C, b( N# G# r2 VI've lived a life that's full.
( k, i' w! n: U( ^* N$ p& qI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
0 Z- h# X& N/ o5 c* r$ MBut more, much more than this,, ], t9 c8 ~' Z
I did it my way.
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3 I, U1 S0 T* c' R8 [+ d0 W+ FRegrets, I've had a few;% ]* m: A( v4 B' [" Q) W0 g' u
But then again, too few to mention.
, Z; D- }; A0 q* i, L* T+ iI did what I had to do; }! w, X2 T ^& H% q( q
And saw it through without exemption.( O i2 u' B& `
. b7 f6 u D4 Y8 P; h1 mI planned each charted course;% {& `) D- \7 A: T- A2 X3 {) X7 X, J
Each careful step along the byway,
" [( |/ R% e; C1 v9 \But more, much more than this,
2 _- H* v I, Y! d( q' bI did it my way.
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6 E9 y( P- u. A1 dYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew1 T) k; B4 w {4 b6 O
When I bit off more than I could chew.
$ L3 p1 U' P3 O. c, A& \6 S" ABut through it all, when there was doubt,: A9 I, V6 T3 z9 q/ m
I ate it up and spit it out.
5 m& _ ]2 L$ F) U. Y, f: iI faced it all and I stood tall;
* b/ C: G6 v5 E/ [& F" IAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
3 ~+ A8 C! j- h7 k- pI've had my fill; my share of losing.# t* C6 _& W g+ c
And now, as tears subside,7 [& U+ z! F' D; @. f2 F5 s& ~, X/ C' t+ H
I find it all so amusing.% D V& F3 v+ S; o( z
! d- Z. u* T1 ?" sTo think I did all that;
( ^. p5 A+ Q, a, i3 L. ]And may I say - not in a shy way, f8 X! G% t9 H5 n9 ?; m: b
'No, oh no not me,, @6 P z5 I7 v4 M' Z
I did it my way'.' n4 `9 ^2 n- T5 s" A
+ j; [/ h" G3 WFor what is a man, what has he got?
8 h9 p9 I% W* y" D7 |2 _" zIf not himself, then he has naught.. r' |- M% Q2 D9 g' T6 s& q
To say the things he truly feels;! r1 u) s1 i+ @# y+ h- T$ Y' {6 f
And not the words of one who kneels.* C7 f6 Z6 u9 t9 k5 t) q4 m
The record shows I took the blows -
" w( N, C# P5 |8 C/ LAnd did it my way! |
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