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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 ); J) M9 n7 u+ P. M% I9 v
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault! ]1 w5 {! n$ X) y' e4 }. |
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And now, the end is near;1 r8 R8 g& c! j, U) t# N& S
And so I face the final curtain.% l; }" Z0 i/ R8 \! I( |/ d" R
My friend, I'll say it clear,
, ~* z" X& k9 _9 h% OI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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8 N9 H8 X; V& _ X3 ]% _) NI've lived a life that's full.1 i* C, G2 Q) V" [6 r3 A
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
. c9 {! s J% W, g4 YBut more, much more than this,
, S/ k. s1 b' h4 s* HI did it my way.) i, T4 i% ~1 S- ^0 w" o' J
- |/ {1 ?6 b* g' {* l* G+ n2 T' GRegrets, I've had a few;
8 q& I7 }' e0 g% Y% m# D1 |& i( vBut then again, too few to mention.
$ w) x) |& c4 \5 {I did what I had to do5 |# O% P: D% ]' K+ w9 D# g
And saw it through without exemption.# o, H* H, Y$ G. h; F
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I planned each charted course;
0 t# ^0 r" r& T& iEach careful step along the byway,
" u9 |5 l; Z+ v9 @4 zBut more, much more than this,
/ X. C" `2 ~7 ]" XI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
" H( W& o2 I" T- L4 T |7 DWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
$ z$ v5 g$ _7 b1 h/ p" cBut through it all, when there was doubt,
7 ~( t& n; c; i% [" P' RI ate it up and spit it out.6 i( A- A8 B4 R3 e2 x# @
I faced it all and I stood tall;3 |1 H/ u# s1 y# |: I& z) c" u& ^
And did it my way.8 x; |& i$ o% U( a( y/ A% C
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.1 y/ ?) r3 T' [' |
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
' l* n8 h+ K% d# J( U" nAnd now, as tears subside,- u4 b5 v" t, g7 j1 [7 b% z6 d
I find it all so amusing. L! Q0 c0 Q& y6 X' F
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To think I did all that;1 n( v5 I4 t& J8 X8 r
And may I say - not in a shy way,6 _( T2 G9 z. @+ X; Z
'No, oh no not me,# \! l8 u& E t( }# P5 d7 I
I did it my way'.3 Q o6 f$ B! T
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For what is a man, what has he got?
0 C6 x: D. D& T" i" c9 PIf not himself, then he has naught.' X# y$ M5 |6 t$ X, v& G. _
To say the things he truly feels;
/ h. Y' o4 B V" c2 o& y* BAnd not the words of one who kneels.1 M" ~9 z% x7 z5 K( l
The record shows I took the blows -
9 I0 _9 e# M& UAnd did it my way! |
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