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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- z' y. D6 @& y6 W: o7 q! I
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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0 A! f7 B) ` K. ?- p5 o4 kAnd now, the end is near;
' j% l2 ~. N j$ I# CAnd so I face the final curtain.- n7 s& {" j- ^& f
My friend, I'll say it clear,
/ m- L/ }3 q( a) ^* ~* d, RI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.2 [2 Q/ K6 A1 o5 D) q Q
5 I7 T. u, l! v& D; II've lived a life that's full.& R: ?/ d) c9 c/ W9 m7 L/ a' [7 [
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
6 F& p/ a D! ?$ bBut more, much more than this,
. B; f0 V, f6 g" |$ X2 K: j- [1 xI did it my way.
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! ~4 i" m$ C7 R/ Q" p: V4 Q/ h+ x" hRegrets, I've had a few;3 ?5 ]% X& E7 I
But then again, too few to mention.4 j, E, W. G: t4 E* n
I did what I had to do% Q6 S$ ^, d4 f
And saw it through without exemption.
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$ t: P9 L! M: I5 s7 U* BI planned each charted course;1 Y- P5 x1 m0 v9 h3 O5 i# M
Each careful step along the byway,' K& [( d4 H- @. ^6 y
But more, much more than this,' J4 P) x; d, c! |
I did it my way.4 P! }: t G; q2 b
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew- ~4 u0 u5 Z P$ z0 C0 q( {( t
When I bit off more than I could chew.- e' O- B+ z/ u
But through it all, when there was doubt, f- b5 V' K: o$ u$ d) F T- |
I ate it up and spit it out. M; r! t* d$ `2 c
I faced it all and I stood tall;
- s1 F& d+ e) E/ d/ E3 F$ o4 B3 FAnd did it my way.
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$ R. ~: _; z/ T2 d' F+ i0 C* II've loved, I've laughed and cried.; P% P1 ?+ G8 ?
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
" D5 E+ F/ X ^& {And now, as tears subside,( B: B* U9 A) z0 V1 T5 w
I find it all so amusing.
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8 J9 d! n! h9 Z$ Y, h; i' T9 D) RTo think I did all that;: l4 e5 b; r* M) ]
And may I say - not in a shy way,) A6 A& J. |9 d. E. B" [# s) Z
'No, oh no not me,
. l6 W* R3 B/ D+ P7 }! A8 M% P nI did it my way'." H4 @7 ^5 C5 N, l+ {2 j1 {- y
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For what is a man, what has he got?
6 ]9 o9 C& f5 O7 ]- k" IIf not himself, then he has naught.: B/ T' o! i' V
To say the things he truly feels;8 F! f" W% F' K2 [( m
And not the words of one who kneels.
/ ]! ?4 B5 |/ }# |The record shows I took the blows -; O! f0 v; ?9 V8 M
And did it my way! |
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