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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 )
g$ Z1 m5 ^% A- x2 hWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;' E8 }# K( S) r3 z' e
And so I face the final curtain.
/ g& F' t$ ~2 K# ?% }/ uMy friend, I'll say it clear,
9 A2 ~0 z: i q6 @6 i7 WI'll state my case, of which I'm certain./ j8 C1 L; E3 C1 _& p
/ g) k" Z; A8 R# F: n* ^6 rI've lived a life that's full.
6 }0 x7 |2 T% }; h9 ]I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;7 K, \* F5 A H/ ^) X* M" g
But more, much more than this,
# l0 s1 `# r! B0 P! z! GI did it my way.
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* s& D H+ o4 z( R) JRegrets, I've had a few;& C: I" K" J/ d6 Q2 G) g6 V2 k
But then again, too few to mention.- b( f% M1 A. G. Y' L
I did what I had to do
' Z4 |: ?4 G3 J. u ~And saw it through without exemption.9 T. f0 J# v0 L0 x0 N
( X/ a A" ?$ W8 k& OI planned each charted course;
& q! l! c# P3 R# m# gEach careful step along the byway,& p( H k# ?$ u$ h! v
But more, much more than this,
6 d+ |' W! h% j& G; L2 ?I did it my way.
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" A3 ~5 Y6 A+ O* \, ]2 IYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew+ n2 S& a, Z5 C' X; w
When I bit off more than I could chew.
* l! k/ W9 y/ @$ L* x& i- _8 iBut through it all, when there was doubt,/ j) M [6 _6 t; ~7 e) s+ u
I ate it up and spit it out.
5 \8 f C3 D" }. {. o- [I faced it all and I stood tall;
: c& }% {! }1 }& n( wAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.4 |# J2 H+ u' a8 M7 E$ @; ~1 p
I've had my fill; my share of losing.) v" r1 B- V! u0 F/ Z" a& d% s
And now, as tears subside," ?' B0 R8 u* j+ H% V
I find it all so amusing." O) o$ @' D8 k0 L' P: P( [$ }" H3 U
+ [7 y2 I3 q6 d/ R0 c( |. a) `, LTo think I did all that;
3 V- W w; C: IAnd may I say - not in a shy way,: o% h$ s8 F5 G& }* A% h
'No, oh no not me,
4 ^( X5 R/ b) z% Y7 LI did it my way'.- M. K" s% E7 K( ]4 K$ P( q- z
% O/ ?3 D7 L( @5 g+ q* F$ p$ BFor what is a man, what has he got?& R- k: n- D i& X7 u
If not himself, then he has naught.
8 h, y; }! \. t/ bTo say the things he truly feels;9 h7 q1 N7 m5 d/ F# [+ R0 ^$ T
And not the words of one who kneels.
0 z' e, O! u+ S& k' ~6 ?The record shows I took the blows -
4 Z" |% o/ k: g- [/ `. MAnd did it my way! |
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