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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 )# O1 U n7 ]1 I
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault& L' k/ S7 H$ d
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$ U; V! ]( c: R, MAnd now, the end is near;
" o5 `: o- y$ |* O1 ^And so I face the final curtain.
( u& o0 W/ g! M1 z1 k. g2 r3 ^ wMy friend, I'll say it clear,, h& P& p) q# ~6 M+ _) m3 U) C
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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3 `) M3 U g" j; I% m9 L( fI've lived a life that's full.6 n: Z! k9 X' Z! y, x
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
( d+ A, U' Q! { RBut more, much more than this,
4 k5 m Z5 l1 R2 u* jI did it my way.( W4 p9 d& A$ y+ @4 z
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Regrets, I've had a few;( ?+ j+ Z! S- D! t8 ?. z6 b
But then again, too few to mention.
6 r, d! Q; n) ?0 k( V" [I did what I had to do/ z1 j2 R$ n$ V4 ]3 J' c
And saw it through without exemption.' l- |2 Z( z5 c8 ~5 [
* N# H1 ]1 v! W v, PI planned each charted course;
+ D2 ?6 W* Z6 O8 dEach careful step along the byway,& ?7 I' C8 R/ t9 h% I0 @3 T
But more, much more than this,/ B- B. A3 X" ]
I did it my way.: o* o9 P6 h+ T& C) o6 K
3 ?- `9 ~" p% ^' yYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew8 |8 l& _: q1 ]% B9 Z
When I bit off more than I could chew.& c) F0 q5 o* E) q
But through it all, when there was doubt,
0 n3 y0 y, [* D# W9 m+ KI ate it up and spit it out.8 Z# f& u6 Y, M% B& y+ \. c
I faced it all and I stood tall;; P! _4 n* l) B" L( h: M' q! M8 X. X
And did it my way.
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/ j0 x" Y3 V0 x4 u$ eI've loved, I've laughed and cried.7 c" q/ d. x, ? x* U
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
1 L8 W/ K q, Q% Y" } }+ j% vAnd now, as tears subside,8 \5 A. ?+ P/ \& z8 p" b. v/ s* j
I find it all so amusing.' ?# T7 M/ _. v
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To think I did all that; U1 Z- c/ _6 w5 q
And may I say - not in a shy way,
6 l' x9 Q5 y) t'No, oh no not me,; T( Z9 j( x, i% I+ X2 Z p3 l
I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
; I8 } {7 V4 u, ?# a2 FIf not himself, then he has naught.
' u2 B6 J1 c' ^; e3 `7 gTo say the things he truly feels;" P0 l! @1 R) n/ Z$ y1 Y% V# O
And not the words of one who kneels.
4 q! @* l, Y) D1 W/ @The record shows I took the blows -2 V0 Z9 G9 M& F+ p
And did it my way! |
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