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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 )
' T( T1 L5 W* o1 R; _9 S2 S! p6 lWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault2 b0 j8 Y7 d9 L& Z: i
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And now, the end is near;4 A2 A* j5 F: M( y: x' ^* K7 v$ I
And so I face the final curtain.
) ^. ~' r; T" |+ ?2 BMy friend, I'll say it clear," k0 R8 l0 A% V% K% u; X
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.4 b. K( b W( j5 e) r
* B( e) D8 j; n7 h1 h" t' @7 @4 BI've lived a life that's full.
5 \) H# N* e9 w, U& Z& B$ Z- OI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
- r8 d% }$ }. y/ ^1 D0 g2 @2 }But more, much more than this,
8 [$ T5 ~2 E( V: p/ N( F bI did it my way.. h. n' T! q! e# z! ]4 |
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Regrets, I've had a few;
6 x+ T2 }; _3 v; ABut then again, too few to mention.
! V f9 ]7 E) X9 R9 m* q$ eI did what I had to do
4 f( A: R+ V W' N8 mAnd saw it through without exemption.6 ]! }5 j5 E5 y/ m j# |
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I planned each charted course;
) X: n1 W- ?0 {( @# [8 m* dEach careful step along the byway,
$ N' ]1 u0 g5 T* R; L% tBut more, much more than this,5 |* e) |) y) r7 S. s! g) j
I did it my way.
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$ @* V" I* X0 {% pYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew$ K, t( m# x, L$ D8 d5 B
When I bit off more than I could chew.
* v8 e4 |' M5 ~# |& RBut through it all, when there was doubt,: L/ W! A, _. q+ L
I ate it up and spit it out., H8 W) g) A( o& e4 D: N
I faced it all and I stood tall;
! K6 v& U! W6 e+ n- zAnd did it my way.8 S5 A# c# L( o; H7 a2 w' G
# ]+ g1 \9 D& E; E& XI've loved, I've laughed and cried.
& D2 ~/ L3 H# q' c( I$ XI've had my fill; my share of losing.
- o: [" C% ^# _' ]8 S9 WAnd now, as tears subside,3 y" i& r9 f9 B% d2 F
I find it all so amusing.8 p! G9 w' z6 M
& ]) L. s! J( rTo think I did all that;
/ h2 H" p0 a1 W" cAnd may I say - not in a shy way, n/ E! t( @/ ?7 j% W( t
'No, oh no not me,
7 ]0 I, h# I# T! A; o! w% k) aI did it my way'.
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8 l* X; A# f. B- g3 wFor what is a man, what has he got?; ~$ [- s5 C1 D# a- v/ ^% q! ?8 q
If not himself, then he has naught.
; w0 \9 Q) w; ~& pTo say the things he truly feels;- p! |" S- I: ^( }
And not the words of one who kneels.5 G. ^: o5 {, T( m/ x. b3 U9 `
The record shows I took the blows -1 i1 ]6 p6 c+ W9 E2 B
And did it my way! |
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