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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 )
, X: E/ Y6 g4 D% \' uWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault6 x9 w3 T! N) l. V: o0 e
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And now, the end is near;
4 a/ ~) h I& C1 SAnd so I face the final curtain.
) o+ z" f, o# fMy friend, I'll say it clear,4 b; N4 u* A: `
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.7 q M& ^( L5 V- ?9 A4 m+ J
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I've lived a life that's full.) H; f9 c# F. } R5 M" f0 K
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
# E/ |/ S) M. P5 @, e* UBut more, much more than this,
; S. H, d) M, T, l v; LI did it my way.2 r; R# W2 a) g3 @" n4 y! s# D; r. G
! ^. J) N- x8 T- _Regrets, I've had a few;
( Q/ t: b7 L8 {But then again, too few to mention.$ k+ k. p; f- ^3 @7 ^9 _+ P$ z
I did what I had to do
5 \- U; g! x, e* o* |And saw it through without exemption.
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% y1 h3 K5 F- SI planned each charted course;3 R, J" q. M% o& {" `3 X
Each careful step along the byway,7 y N7 a/ v* T; ^( d& y& I. ~
But more, much more than this,& k |+ Q; \1 ?; A& t9 q- z/ }
I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew- f; X+ p; U7 j4 j, I" `7 Q2 ^% t
When I bit off more than I could chew.
. H# c) i9 d4 c/ ?But through it all, when there was doubt,
5 S& V7 ?4 x2 c6 _" _3 GI ate it up and spit it out.4 _" q a, b/ ~1 i5 C& s! w
I faced it all and I stood tall;
. ^" Z2 V0 E: L* C6 LAnd did it my way.* s$ A( E8 H% ]' y) o
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
( c$ j% E- v$ Y+ A. Q. p8 s' I6 P9 t. HI've had my fill; my share of losing.) V: z0 ^. g& z% O1 O, x% A
And now, as tears subside,2 x6 O# V! u- g8 r5 a5 K
I find it all so amusing.' Y M4 t- d8 r% a3 T
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To think I did all that;* ~6 s# D# w. {9 X
And may I say - not in a shy way,
( u9 Q4 a0 R8 t3 ~- E) N'No, oh no not me,: x% v' G: ?. g0 v2 c
I did it my way'.( }+ n' Z( ^, o; O; j6 O: J; E
4 b' c2 C# [; n/ h! KFor what is a man, what has he got?( `- F( ]2 V3 X3 ?+ f. N- U
If not himself, then he has naught.
' E1 M; c6 I3 Y# JTo say the things he truly feels;
- v) j0 N I2 U. C) i( IAnd not the words of one who kneels.
, X* V+ _* [; R4 w" @The record shows I took the blows -
n3 k4 B5 o m) w8 ^And did it my way! |
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