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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 ), n, l2 J; Z$ Z0 C# r) Z$ [9 W
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault0 ?+ m5 v! ^$ C2 {
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And now, the end is near;( N ?$ g$ h) _0 u! z/ `
And so I face the final curtain.
" d3 v9 v" E- }8 G% R2 ~My friend, I'll say it clear,
c& W) p5 l7 W3 NI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.6 j$ N! G& s8 |( E+ m
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;5 A- \2 n* q" C! ]$ E
But more, much more than this,
9 I% t5 p- o3 o- \0 PI did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;
; G) J" e! |5 Z9 I+ M+ rBut then again, too few to mention.
7 t6 x3 i. l7 \' X5 h3 D+ r6 ?( UI did what I had to do
+ ~" L4 M% h' L1 N% @And saw it through without exemption.
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& |5 a* \ L. M7 hI planned each charted course;
5 A9 x' f) y9 i( H+ G4 g0 iEach careful step along the byway,# o7 V5 S' L+ B
But more, much more than this,
8 q5 l5 K/ I" C% h# {, qI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
1 E+ D1 _7 F$ m' gWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
B% x: a+ [' v" ]4 {' o0 M1 vBut through it all, when there was doubt,
; w/ C& x4 S _9 T& b" T# u8 V0 _I ate it up and spit it out.
9 C8 o4 r0 v D+ hI faced it all and I stood tall;- n; u) G! z j, F
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.5 Z8 Z+ B4 j" q" j# z0 q0 j3 p
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
. H! S0 z7 `; j& RAnd now, as tears subside,8 X. y& Y/ Z' f7 r
I find it all so amusing.
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0 ]3 q' n( @0 w, ^3 STo think I did all that;) R4 b7 r6 U/ d4 P8 k6 _
And may I say - not in a shy way,
2 r6 _' v" t+ ]* }) i'No, oh no not me,: E; Q; P0 j4 _5 P
I did it my way'./ [% z. Z8 n3 J0 ^: N
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For what is a man, what has he got?
U" G7 Z9 v) b) }% AIf not himself, then he has naught. U9 U# u2 ?5 |! N
To say the things he truly feels;
# V# a. Q }" d B; ` N) S3 eAnd not the words of one who kneels.
u- F, u! g/ T! [% B, d+ h& j9 BThe record shows I took the blows -
3 a- c& f- j) F0 P- D0 t% zAnd did it my way! |
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