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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 )& R: g/ ~% I" h- f2 p: E
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault) m2 S$ m, }/ w0 O2 M7 Q
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. F6 k$ F0 L0 j S4 G4 {. CAnd now, the end is near;
/ C; n' J7 p6 `7 T$ g# }+ ]* RAnd so I face the final curtain.
- n. u1 P6 K" T2 ^: s5 A x! WMy friend, I'll say it clear,' |8 h! y2 c0 u4 M. W
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.3 M1 W2 e2 b6 M1 l0 _8 i9 L
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;3 Z& v B: R9 k0 F! Y, d$ N- _# W7 b
But more, much more than this,) C- k3 C2 `- {# n
I did it my way.: Z0 |; F% G" z+ A) g c5 b7 ]7 @* o
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Regrets, I've had a few;9 T \5 w0 ?1 t# _8 ~
But then again, too few to mention.
8 q9 s6 e% n; K! K* ^I did what I had to do, L; V( M$ o/ `2 k; f e
And saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;1 @! f: Q- Z1 O( x" N J1 R
Each careful step along the byway,$ ~2 C& z' ~' R! s- S& \
But more, much more than this,
- k; P& e4 q: m5 h. L* qI did it my way.
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) I( M0 f( H" T4 d, ^" EYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
5 G! v7 [9 n- s( q: NWhen I bit off more than I could chew.2 t2 r" v4 T' e: w% D: V6 ~) D
But through it all, when there was doubt,
; D+ V* `9 y* PI ate it up and spit it out.- O9 h& |& e$ _( g- a2 B' Z
I faced it all and I stood tall;' Z; l! V# R2 b# L' e+ y* d4 {+ W6 z- `
And did it my way.. x/ w! W- F/ ^
5 I& y- ~) H* E9 rI've loved, I've laughed and cried.& y2 v5 _ ~/ h% e4 [
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
6 I" N- y% F Y& ^' W# ?$ bAnd now, as tears subside,
3 \2 ?. J/ m( i' J5 UI find it all so amusing.( K- W) h* H1 J q6 E
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To think I did all that;' t2 u7 k' T, L- T. Q+ \. y6 k& f& S) j
And may I say - not in a shy way,( b( T0 L$ w. n
'No, oh no not me,* @( X' A W/ Q0 O
I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got? r/ o1 T4 q% E
If not himself, then he has naught.% C. s6 n/ `3 r* W# { L
To say the things he truly feels;
$ y9 J$ K/ y# k3 e8 n" b' z$ X ]And not the words of one who kneels.1 Y5 H" D8 X5 g: L: ?
The record shows I took the blows -
9 l1 J) w: F$ W# o$ ^( L( MAnd did it my way! |
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