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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 \7 `& Q, Z; v# [# x6 \% h
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault5 d w$ q' |) @; ~% J, i
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G, m) n5 O+ QAnd now, the end is near;! L2 e7 i" K; M2 N
And so I face the final curtain.
/ c2 k7 t! O& {2 A4 d- ^* a# YMy friend, I'll say it clear,# k+ @; v4 B9 C) V7 L( ]/ q' w0 z
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
% }- ~3 ?% V; A$ C$ VI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
: e, J0 X1 N; i) Z: ]& t& }! UBut more, much more than this,, Q9 m2 {! V7 K* w. V9 F$ E
I did it my way.) F" s+ R5 ~+ U3 ~
D6 V q+ z* M8 P6 g4 {Regrets, I've had a few;
1 Q, ?, Z, e9 {! Y6 }; A7 zBut then again, too few to mention.
, I" w: e D* y8 t5 J) D$ M( ]0 r4 ?I did what I had to do
% X4 O+ n6 ~. H% OAnd saw it through without exemption.
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8 ~7 O( E. N* |4 xI planned each charted course; d5 _, j& Q3 h# w4 x$ Y. V. R! S
Each careful step along the byway,/ P E0 _; g/ { |) }. a
But more, much more than this,$ z. ^# R' Z& x
I did it my way.0 S: ?: D. I( y
% `/ _$ ~' {, w& eYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
& T( P: S) q% ~3 F2 b! HWhen I bit off more than I could chew." o4 x+ |# q/ i% m( ~2 V
But through it all, when there was doubt,
: t3 l3 o. M) Z/ j; H, [I ate it up and spit it out.
. ]: d) T' \: vI faced it all and I stood tall;
9 X3 }. ^, _0 x! N) T9 b- I- m$ FAnd did it my way.* J& m9 ~! O6 ?" @, e3 W5 b. c8 n/ F% {
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.! N% ~! _! I1 ~4 R$ R0 t$ j, v% G. B
I've had my fill; my share of losing.' J; e9 x ?. p: ]' S" e
And now, as tears subside,
! `. w- I5 I8 \2 O/ iI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
0 `3 j! ]0 {2 n+ Y2 rAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
h; u* h- d; Z) D'No, oh no not me,
6 ]' e, |: S, [2 n0 rI did it my way'.( N) X; `4 ?7 ?' g* R
0 }' N! A- l# K5 q$ q, u( g% vFor what is a man, what has he got?
! |: g) O, S9 S# l4 v) JIf not himself, then he has naught. }7 L2 V, V& t; d- G4 t' ^. z. H
To say the things he truly feels;
! h/ D( }# N6 C- ^* {- LAnd not the words of one who kneels.
2 y" U1 [( X3 `1 K7 fThe record shows I took the blows -
) y! h& n3 ]9 `) ZAnd did it my way! |
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