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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 s3 y9 Z6 @- \7 _. |0 S
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault! T) \" d- j3 W8 l$ O
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And now, the end is near;
7 x4 E9 ], K6 W8 MAnd so I face the final curtain.
& @( b/ a$ ?* Z- k7 \& j5 z& lMy friend, I'll say it clear,, ]6 w" j: R+ \- z8 ?
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.3 G* M7 w5 ` A4 k* U9 l" @* r6 ^8 a
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I've lived a life that's full.
" d3 m0 u% q9 Z6 v. `I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
. W' M1 R) q. _2 _" B' tBut more, much more than this,
( U" A1 a& E$ v" q! Z9 LI did it my way.
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2 L' {5 L5 ^: aRegrets, I've had a few;
& o$ U+ }/ w1 K4 M# xBut then again, too few to mention.
7 N! C/ u& X7 i% G& |I did what I had to do
2 V& r+ ~3 Z" t5 tAnd saw it through without exemption.2 `' G H9 R, m% X8 O
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I planned each charted course;7 b( y. @( {3 }% q0 a6 i3 O2 ~# l
Each careful step along the byway,# x# Z4 r. S0 W1 [0 F
But more, much more than this,
7 {- e3 J3 R4 F7 K3 k, @! ]I did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
# G3 I/ F& [# W3 s4 IWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
& { N, c+ } qBut through it all, when there was doubt,
; B# t d8 |' Z6 D3 XI ate it up and spit it out.. A; ~* m2 l0 _( @) }+ w$ Z3 F
I faced it all and I stood tall;. B$ B' W- W8 S' B
And did it my way.0 o2 i$ q/ G) M% L- u2 C4 ~
0 q& t! T3 ^9 R( G9 b! {I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
R" g2 a- h- m- R( ^# AI've had my fill; my share of losing.
% S! M, q$ T# \7 }8 E, jAnd now, as tears subside,
: A# v/ ?( ]" `" KI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;6 N9 S$ E R2 U# N5 i* W
And may I say - not in a shy way,7 S9 n6 ]3 o( L$ v
'No, oh no not me,! R& W0 u. _5 p, L( Y- Z; W
I did it my way'.# T2 O1 Z/ j* ~; v8 w; P; v! S
C' M2 @) p/ P' UFor what is a man, what has he got?
# a/ d" d8 ^3 s. MIf not himself, then he has naught.
+ V' y* {1 S, O6 P W( M) ~& z& ?To say the things he truly feels;& N/ }) t8 K' L: n5 M
And not the words of one who kneels.* f8 |5 k, ?, h1 L/ a( Y" m
The record shows I took the blows -/ D" K! ~) u. Z4 c. o
And did it my way! |
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