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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 ); s q. p. T& R* ~& o5 f
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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0 _& C; d9 X9 N. yAnd now, the end is near;" D5 h: U. ]/ N) m2 w! I
And so I face the final curtain." J7 a$ ]" S/ k+ M& a5 j+ ~
My friend, I'll say it clear,2 l/ q0 S ^# T1 N* M
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain. y" A4 Z& Y4 A0 J$ U! Q- K3 R9 [& O
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I've lived a life that's full.2 u% j; f4 H y: Z _
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;, D9 g3 [+ z, b" r! e9 `( M
But more, much more than this,
. G X! c" t% d( p# G. |) f0 QI did it my way.4 M, u7 ~- D3 y# M& N3 X! `
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Regrets, I've had a few;
5 ?( X# s+ {$ b7 f2 b8 e. d5 |; ?But then again, too few to mention.6 [2 \) l* `: A. @
I did what I had to do
2 E' z; | M8 P1 cAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;, Q1 f' v. C: ]8 c9 o( [1 ]
Each careful step along the byway,
* p% Y% B: |4 v) e: eBut more, much more than this,
" i% @: \2 f/ b; [. Z# sI did it my way.
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2 R. I1 Z9 }! t& H4 L* A* r" \: d* {) XYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
' J' C j3 p+ p! E( ~When I bit off more than I could chew., g# C" I& L1 q4 D3 `. A% t
But through it all, when there was doubt,$ x5 Q9 c9 W6 p( G6 L- W2 b S( X
I ate it up and spit it out.
* j( t7 i( p! G4 y9 sI faced it all and I stood tall;3 ^+ t$ Q( n) d& ?
And did it my way.7 i; s8 Z5 e! ~: P, M$ m7 b
l/ q# T) e* L8 H' d$ zI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
: j. E" t# W4 M" L1 F& PI've had my fill; my share of losing.
8 d5 q8 Z& U/ q jAnd now, as tears subside,
( W, f* B% o8 a. t1 L2 M5 V* _0 LI find it all so amusing.& j `1 J$ q( O/ i5 ^) ^
7 g5 u3 U' {7 M5 s1 o+ i% yTo think I did all that;$ \. Q( W3 p9 C& ?" U
And may I say - not in a shy way,
6 \/ R- x/ x# s" X'No, oh no not me,5 z. M% p+ |" T& e
I did it my way'.
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2 W9 r5 D U. c+ N$ uFor what is a man, what has he got?
, I; @3 }( h6 S, I. L7 T& yIf not himself, then he has naught.0 G- p+ ^7 m4 G' b. }' T
To say the things he truly feels;
+ R0 U0 \( t/ F7 K% FAnd not the words of one who kneels.
0 W: W1 l1 {. `8 p- v( o; Q3 z- H# rThe record shows I took the blows -2 C. |3 E: d' B, ?
And did it my way! |
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