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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 )
8 p+ I1 n- [$ L! l5 qWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault1 B# {2 J7 _5 B; n( F/ l
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And now, the end is near;
$ o9 W j* Q, mAnd so I face the final curtain.# [: n6 J7 r5 N9 B" R% X# I- c
My friend, I'll say it clear,
0 a' \6 A3 d3 o( ^# UI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.7 Y. ~* K! F% V5 _4 V4 p
8 j& n5 M3 B6 R( |I've lived a life that's full.& |. f# e9 u! e6 |3 k5 T" O7 u
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;4 c2 Y' {' b r3 c+ V' w
But more, much more than this,2 P ~$ h4 S. a2 T/ Z
I did it my way.
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9 A* f1 d+ ?5 V& @Regrets, I've had a few;
" m, D3 \2 a; e- g W+ z4 n# aBut then again, too few to mention.# M9 @0 u. O9 G! D( w& Z+ e
I did what I had to do
: l# {1 ~2 q6 p: u2 Q( V% `9 d5 rAnd saw it through without exemption.
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' h) `! N5 [9 _3 p% o0 A* VI planned each charted course;; |8 _0 [+ e. v1 y- c8 p# I
Each careful step along the byway,
' y! ^$ d9 R$ k) o* Q/ lBut more, much more than this,' k4 r* f; b- Q0 z) ^2 \- c$ a
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew+ x9 L9 X) u9 P% N/ D
When I bit off more than I could chew.
/ W; i7 S, o3 }But through it all, when there was doubt,
3 @( |' Q! O# zI ate it up and spit it out.
. k$ t: L, R+ ]6 v" B7 EI faced it all and I stood tall;
$ X' b7 X1 Q+ OAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
7 D& g1 m4 e0 U2 s6 v4 bI've had my fill; my share of losing.3 i' A! F& z- f
And now, as tears subside,
$ v/ F' w5 |! c8 L, f4 H8 T/ E5 m" XI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
7 Q2 k6 h6 j# Y( b/ Z3 R- z/ G6 BAnd may I say - not in a shy way," T& X+ o9 v7 s" K# {
'No, oh no not me,
# z: m4 [9 Y2 h3 O4 T$ xI did it my way'.
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7 ?: d s/ t" `1 U5 JFor what is a man, what has he got?" z/ @/ u; K! y; X- V+ _& b" q
If not himself, then he has naught.! ]" t; w% N/ Z4 a
To say the things he truly feels;6 {3 B( v) Z* }1 S
And not the words of one who kneels.
& t$ S- P8 f. vThe record shows I took the blows -
- ^( q* C1 ~/ g5 j. J$ wAnd did it my way! |
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