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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 )$ C0 F Z5 p6 O5 E
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault4 r1 W" |5 m7 R% v8 U7 j% p" K
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0 a8 X2 }8 b- L* Y' ?. q% YAnd now, the end is near;$ f7 T, v( l) e8 Z* s2 h1 Y, p: k* x
And so I face the final curtain.9 r; T6 E+ I6 @' r
My friend, I'll say it clear,
) A# t4 I& P3 CI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.- h4 i! p8 u5 m8 {* W* R3 x
- q0 v A K2 r9 p# EI've lived a life that's full.2 R- ^! t' O# y& D
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;4 I! S; i1 a- {% v" A4 f2 |
But more, much more than this,
7 F- i, c$ X+ |) h# b& `9 rI did it my way.& T) J: Y6 J* ^( R* N
8 |8 F1 M. a; Y, x! h3 M2 V$ g& w* ^Regrets, I've had a few;
! b6 m0 H7 f: @5 n3 B6 u- U+ K9 DBut then again, too few to mention.
0 \; n1 K- Z- ?I did what I had to do
+ Q7 n& D5 _( m( g+ _: y5 a) ]' UAnd saw it through without exemption.- B; }2 v" v! @, ^6 s
% X; r6 f! S8 AI planned each charted course;& ?' j& t& ]0 X! C
Each careful step along the byway,
_) _3 \" E# |9 UBut more, much more than this,
; x( I/ j) s# M, T" Z2 a8 G( C$ bI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
: R. |2 n& E$ eWhen I bit off more than I could chew.5 `5 @0 t& \) m7 [6 o$ O
But through it all, when there was doubt,6 K Z5 V6 }( ]$ G1 R6 d4 {' G2 M
I ate it up and spit it out.9 L# z- h3 f! ?* _
I faced it all and I stood tall;
( R! h8 J2 o8 W/ \( {* sAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
- o8 J% L4 w% [ c% I% q1 T' {/ t# XI've had my fill; my share of losing.
2 s4 ?- {, I( kAnd now, as tears subside,
) ?! m* {5 Y1 u' {! PI find it all so amusing.
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$ g% k4 A( c* N5 a' eTo think I did all that;
$ D+ c+ b( W) t1 a# {; Q3 Y: HAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
$ j" d4 l, H8 b4 f; Y& P! b'No, oh no not me,- z4 M8 j7 @8 r0 B. ]) ~" u# E- T
I did it my way'.
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3 Y2 _0 _" l6 s8 t `2 wFor what is a man, what has he got?
# Z% N! c, T5 ~: L3 b7 q3 B2 f9 nIf not himself, then he has naught.; o: R' P( z8 X, T6 Q$ s! R
To say the things he truly feels;
2 d# X) \$ V* mAnd not the words of one who kneels.
: R! a/ ?+ ]0 L1 {& Q( Y7 p7 EThe record shows I took the blows -+ ~# w8 |2 W0 l" s' s. i* O9 g
And did it my way! |
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