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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 )
" B3 T# _; s b& R+ `7 d' _% jWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault& X! ]3 W, a, [2 _
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And now, the end is near;
+ N2 ^% @! y0 D( A0 K* \And so I face the final curtain.
3 S5 u$ N0 L4 T5 \My friend, I'll say it clear,
9 a; m0 K& i3 o, D m- i2 l' BI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
4 ]7 B; ?1 I1 CI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
7 y0 e7 G! h ^$ Q0 u' }( w- `+ g- fBut more, much more than this,
8 r) g: v8 q+ r6 J, c7 \I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;0 c) D+ V3 K$ b+ |7 s
But then again, too few to mention.
: V- U+ P& Z5 I1 ^$ i4 @) z0 i4 z QI did what I had to do. P) [- W( Z, r( H/ G3 j( V. ^
And saw it through without exemption.. Q2 H6 G5 k" Y
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I planned each charted course;
' w! \8 q+ u vEach careful step along the byway,
9 k) N* U) s% ~/ _& nBut more, much more than this,
: G+ g7 z: P( n- QI did it my way.
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a. H& u7 k! L% f! UYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew2 U4 o4 B" ^4 w- p1 D$ Y5 v! V! N' g
When I bit off more than I could chew.
, j# H3 o: e5 ]" tBut through it all, when there was doubt,8 R$ N& a1 @$ A& P X$ l9 {# a
I ate it up and spit it out.4 J# C) U8 ~: T0 G8 |# r0 |
I faced it all and I stood tall;
) f9 m) e0 M; w5 P; r" N5 _, qAnd did it my way.
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: \, D% S& i( d5 d, K/ OI've loved, I've laughed and cried.( i9 U5 @! i( D* {4 G$ m
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
/ {' @( Z; Y- j: z/ e8 QAnd now, as tears subside,
* y' C) ]' s6 r1 W3 Z- ]" vI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;- r4 Z( z- H0 F, `! n% d1 q e
And may I say - not in a shy way,
, ~ f. Z4 E* R. l, k/ G'No, oh no not me, S$ i7 d1 e3 Z. b
I did it my way'.
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Q5 k. g9 Q5 I) c/ R: n3 @. rFor what is a man, what has he got?
9 e9 p, m' F1 Q) |* ~* W) fIf not himself, then he has naught.4 S$ M/ G& j" K/ r
To say the things he truly feels;
7 P1 M' o, W) m5 z. bAnd not the words of one who kneels.
; j x9 K- s0 V# kThe record shows I took the blows -
8 _; r a: Z' L' v( v1 mAnd did it my way! |
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