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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 )5 c1 `/ y$ D& }- G4 }5 Z! q
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;" G. z" c- \4 X0 K
And so I face the final curtain.
% m9 J+ }( L6 G$ N: fMy friend, I'll say it clear,
* i0 W/ f" w$ |5 Z) [I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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. K1 z3 n, a+ E9 D. VI've lived a life that's full.! n8 p, \9 [4 u1 r
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway; K0 k0 H: u# f! J# B4 ?0 h
But more, much more than this,
& D0 P2 q4 n ]0 h1 G3 b( Y: QI did it my way.
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' b% \8 ]* `7 K0 U% M; Q3 DRegrets, I've had a few;7 J. z: r/ B( A* e* j
But then again, too few to mention.
# i, }- {' p+ {0 J# h, U4 {I did what I had to do
5 s2 Q6 a( s( t- H: u+ I/ Y2 f* zAnd saw it through without exemption. K/ `4 `* U! {/ c+ T' j
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I planned each charted course;
# p3 X, V1 c# b$ R( [Each careful step along the byway,: R6 ]; T5 d& q1 T0 y
But more, much more than this,7 n }0 R" o' Q! o, d h: q% p
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
& a- u8 W. o8 i4 a* D* X1 Q8 vWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
% w, |8 v, I' b( W. v/ x/ ]8 x' m( g8 [But through it all, when there was doubt,
/ y/ _* q2 f( v5 Z: }I ate it up and spit it out.
2 m K; _: o) RI faced it all and I stood tall;/ j3 q: Y/ t2 ?0 c$ k
And did it my way.; \& N4 P$ f$ V
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
5 o! I ?4 t7 e+ wI've had my fill; my share of losing.8 S* g. R/ ^4 A4 I2 ^' Z! b
And now, as tears subside,8 M' ~- n. E L$ a6 i& w# P
I find it all so amusing.( N1 w+ S4 D* |- S$ D
- v! x2 h9 ~! z6 S. R& dTo think I did all that;
, u1 ^8 _& B9 F" `1 Y5 }And may I say - not in a shy way,+ ^8 N' L: W' n& g( `
'No, oh no not me,
# z# X$ h& X& v: v+ N3 n; s& O/ n! X% }9 hI did it my way'.8 B. W. D5 h2 P' m
2 R) K1 h3 d) d/ m# A9 {$ ?+ |For what is a man, what has he got?
. C' }% S' o y& M& g, IIf not himself, then he has naught.& s6 u) B# c9 u
To say the things he truly feels;) a- I$ J# P) c
And not the words of one who kneels.+ j l$ z0 y4 x1 z
The record shows I took the blows -
* V* J s Z& F/ S9 @8 t( u: yAnd did it my way! |
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