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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 )
( w% V/ x2 \1 u( @- _) S$ M. AWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;( I$ e0 t; |+ x1 ]# m5 w
And so I face the final curtain.5 |8 \% E4 L0 ~7 ?" [# M
My friend, I'll say it clear,8 \( e3 m, ~( [1 C5 x* J% V
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.0 I3 m; f( L0 P& D# `
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I've lived a life that's full.; E% P }9 @2 {& p) P" N2 k( F" B
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;, f4 M; {, X: p0 g" O) Z$ X
But more, much more than this,
8 }3 C2 B0 |& m/ \1 {I did it my way.- u3 ~- ^& b `: }
0 I9 ^ [' @2 }7 fRegrets, I've had a few;
0 m; T* F/ e0 f3 iBut then again, too few to mention.1 j4 a9 p" d& P" p
I did what I had to do7 f& M( O* u8 y- i/ l
And saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;0 B; @- p+ ?9 o6 p% J
Each careful step along the byway,
$ y$ H5 @9 W4 K* Y" N3 u9 VBut more, much more than this,9 x! N% r" I) U) |+ O; F
I did it my way.# Y0 |! @$ d: l7 {% H
% Q$ m: R" d8 G( \' z1 VYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
" o8 F6 `- z# q0 G+ |8 S' B6 jWhen I bit off more than I could chew.& ?8 q: \& A# l ?: O6 {$ ?2 Z( [
But through it all, when there was doubt,
1 z/ _6 ?2 F" L; I' C4 C WI ate it up and spit it out.0 {9 Q$ r/ J! T. ?3 b( K! Y4 P
I faced it all and I stood tall;. y" l& [# P5 U9 S5 g
And did it my way.
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5 o9 {. L) L" ^I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
" [) z& e2 ?4 ?) V5 D4 L: uI've had my fill; my share of losing.
5 N2 i1 ]7 D- t5 kAnd now, as tears subside,# x( r" A9 Q2 c3 l$ m
I find it all so amusing., g9 d$ c4 {% n- {; Q8 u: `' |1 r
0 c% o' f) K- u6 P9 Y+ {To think I did all that;# f4 s& t# s: X- _
And may I say - not in a shy way,$ z7 K/ x! f; M
'No, oh no not me,
$ H7 w3 z7 H; lI did it my way'.. W+ s) n) w/ ^$ i( V) b4 M* {
4 L4 |8 O$ X+ e- k. DFor what is a man, what has he got?
3 b$ F' h& W, [6 AIf not himself, then he has naught.
* D& i9 n# R) U. e/ X$ i& Y3 E. |To say the things he truly feels;. ?& ]3 O ?, }9 }9 W M: }
And not the words of one who kneels.
' w6 l" P- [* z! u/ Q& mThe record shows I took the blows -
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