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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 )
1 t& _: b. X% E# JWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault# w4 C6 x- I9 o( ^% W/ {
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And now, the end is near;) H) I5 H6 M9 {, ]6 G E- h# d) Z$ R
And so I face the final curtain.- ?- y, t' M# s- K, G6 `" h
My friend, I'll say it clear,1 x+ ]# T& S R* ]8 ]) }' T! u+ c
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain., _2 N+ o1 n( `' T
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I've lived a life that's full.
, E/ U& h& F# z+ OI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;" N9 G# T7 Y; e3 \5 u) K# r
But more, much more than this,
V' ^3 _) b% w5 E7 LI did it my way.! V. W! j. k! H, x) l( X( w
1 J5 X4 _/ g5 v. f1 G+ _, mRegrets, I've had a few;
+ u+ v( s' J: ?( P8 E# v8 LBut then again, too few to mention.
8 q* \5 q5 G( T& S% I* B: ZI did what I had to do
* Z* B3 i0 Q" I- ]' P2 m- WAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;
9 W5 a# s7 X9 _ U! R6 x- QEach careful step along the byway,
; M7 s3 @( C4 E: SBut more, much more than this,
% g4 z8 X, j2 ~$ pI did it my way.1 @, S4 D2 z# v* e$ Z7 R
8 @% |- C, z, T3 X0 t) M. yYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
8 t \ N1 p& _) R: l7 p- |When I bit off more than I could chew.* H9 y2 \& T8 E; o1 M6 U( R
But through it all, when there was doubt,
$ y: e0 i# P4 M; {I ate it up and spit it out.
) [1 p% k; z O0 K# S( P* i+ {$ LI faced it all and I stood tall;" K& p) M; y" L5 D) v6 K- K. m
And did it my way.# @' O0 B' ]: T1 D6 @2 A" ]4 G5 q
. O) X; m3 {, \3 [( p& rI've loved, I've laughed and cried.& ^; h9 s- G* |% h, r
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
5 U/ }5 i, p! ^0 n1 k% O% gAnd now, as tears subside,5 O/ F' R6 k( X/ F/ U; r
I find it all so amusing. Y; a- U' _# N" G: J
9 U' i& _8 \6 A: e: D, nTo think I did all that;
9 o% V( H6 K- x; m6 YAnd may I say - not in a shy way,- g- e- j, n. J3 M" W; V' {( M
'No, oh no not me,
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For what is a man, what has he got?
& ?; y. i- x3 h9 l F I6 `5 @8 yIf not himself, then he has naught.. G7 ~5 c, E5 j
To say the things he truly feels;- m( a+ `; w5 t; i- D
And not the words of one who kneels.
8 l5 Z$ x& g7 T: R y9 {' L; ?2 w4 CThe record shows I took the blows -
9 D$ K5 v" H8 d2 s+ u$ AAnd did it my way! |
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