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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 E" Y$ O7 E( @, {8 \Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;
4 s; p. c2 h9 p- PAnd so I face the final curtain.8 H* G( C6 ?* P6 s& o
My friend, I'll say it clear,* s3 c( G7 @ N
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain., m1 i3 f$ g: F* D0 b# [) r+ t
! p$ I6 l' n$ {I've lived a life that's full.
. ^! }' h' d e" W: T# G) t" @I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
P" T( X, u; Q( U" [/ h7 F/ S' uBut more, much more than this,& q) C; l A0 G. `
I did it my way.7 S1 @7 Y# S! F4 I
7 W: R' [) g1 g1 @2 tRegrets, I've had a few;
8 ?; u3 e8 d4 [2 X3 |But then again, too few to mention.
& T) B* r( X+ Q3 J' }I did what I had to do
, U2 C+ _' Q: O. p: r" rAnd saw it through without exemption.
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8 u( I0 E: t# `) UI planned each charted course;
' n, {& g- z1 R# k" P: t6 {4 K1 \Each careful step along the byway,
' ^% @% s1 R5 N5 N% nBut more, much more than this,
7 G0 v* K! r. rI did it my way.1 ^' b: m; j: }9 V# h7 j
, t Z0 T: B/ q# ^7 q# uYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
9 s* S$ @# ]7 @% ZWhen I bit off more than I could chew.' x$ E0 I/ B- L5 S3 F+ Q
But through it all, when there was doubt,
2 F, _6 M6 S' y$ D/ X7 @% _I ate it up and spit it out.
+ p5 x% R4 U9 F3 t( f }2 N! QI faced it all and I stood tall;6 P% T% h+ K7 h" u5 t0 s
And did it my way.8 e. h# h0 H4 r: @* D
9 p2 n2 F5 I; H9 u. ^3 UI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
' B* R- R2 d; p! X0 P: V( XI've had my fill; my share of losing.
: z" a) H/ {& @- ~And now, as tears subside,
! J9 f0 f* B, P6 H1 |I find it all so amusing.' `$ L" W% t% T: O0 F1 ]7 o! t
S! j& R% m L# aTo think I did all that;; N* j1 d5 G0 {) o1 c
And may I say - not in a shy way,8 }- a2 z q6 P3 E) w. H+ s
'No, oh no not me,( z, u1 [2 j5 c8 A5 I+ M
I did it my way'.+ T) g% K! m; C7 _7 L; q7 }5 o
' A% o+ O, D7 p% \For what is a man, what has he got?
/ C" L I" ?' P' b) bIf not himself, then he has naught.* w6 v4 o/ e L- p7 {8 b+ R- b' z" X
To say the things he truly feels;8 d* Z2 J8 \! |, V
And not the words of one who kneels.4 b7 l, O, h% r- ~4 m- a1 v. O
The record shows I took the blows -
. T8 G# X. g+ c8 {, ?5 [1 a; a9 [" `" d5 CAnd did it my way! |
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