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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 )
0 N# F4 X6 H1 ?% mWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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& I' W" y( T2 s4 AAnd now, the end is near;
/ y5 {3 B& ~6 U( g7 a; }0 TAnd so I face the final curtain.
7 o3 [) b7 M4 dMy friend, I'll say it clear,9 y l* n- l# r* X4 d0 R
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.9 P# I# d/ [5 v+ Z0 @( @
$ s! U& K" f& F6 |( H; ~& dI've lived a life that's full.
! N( B& z Q$ Y9 o5 R; II've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
7 F6 W5 F' _% T! n; ^0 p7 s- k5 aBut more, much more than this,
0 l R$ @( ?1 c. q$ Y! Q5 {I did it my way.
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3 d; u& T# `3 f: p7 }/ mRegrets, I've had a few;% K0 `: T+ i6 P6 H: x$ i
But then again, too few to mention.
/ |8 z! G" E3 GI did what I had to do: r+ C/ }" N1 `% b0 i! K, `' m4 o
And saw it through without exemption.
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. i5 {4 D( M9 ?; VI planned each charted course;
, f9 Z5 _" ]; F. O& i, dEach careful step along the byway,- {8 B9 |4 o* h! L' d
But more, much more than this,
/ J: z( |) S0 T; r) KI did it my way.
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% k: S" n" @' @0 r( `) t1 o. s; Y0 H0 kYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew+ t/ s0 X& k! m) f, s: Q" o
When I bit off more than I could chew./ Z! e+ j3 p% i
But through it all, when there was doubt,, I! H$ X# U! i7 T" ]
I ate it up and spit it out.
9 p6 J r a- x; S6 p, l) TI faced it all and I stood tall;
! i0 x2 ]1 b; c, c& yAnd did it my way.+ W/ P& v5 h+ ]7 w
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
6 V, d! H. j/ v m' YI've had my fill; my share of losing./ R5 r* y7 {8 ?: R+ c2 ^* N
And now, as tears subside,& \" X$ ]% Q: {9 U4 U3 Q- U
I find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
, ]6 L9 z6 K$ E0 z/ SAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
3 [; `$ u! n7 |" O% M'No, oh no not me,8 l& \+ D: l' @; N
I did it my way'./ e# c- ~8 j* g/ `4 g8 Z- [( K1 Q
; X! l" v: B' V; V5 VFor what is a man, what has he got?( s. {3 z3 n8 b x, j! b# p
If not himself, then he has naught.! B3 ^9 `% R B0 T- h
To say the things he truly feels;! ?4 x1 k7 m1 a4 o$ m) b3 S5 N
And not the words of one who kneels.- B6 J: J; t) P* H. f7 r
The record shows I took the blows -
2 f* Q# c& v& `# r/ iAnd did it my way! |
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