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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 )& s7 N( V- B3 a ` m( ?# m
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;
2 V% \; O8 }0 R9 i4 T c/ fAnd so I face the final curtain.1 {+ y) _& l/ A) [* Q7 r
My friend, I'll say it clear,: C M! p" Q# ^ s. {2 h5 `
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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1 `0 l# V2 t0 \ k, q! eI've lived a life that's full.- T6 A9 A; w8 w: s/ m9 |3 W
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;0 S7 X/ {. b( w3 q$ @
But more, much more than this,8 N6 ?4 k9 C7 X% _% b3 G( @
I did it my way.
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( S2 M" ~5 o( }- t. t4 H) MRegrets, I've had a few;; e) i% g f2 _. p8 N$ j- G G
But then again, too few to mention.; m8 j6 @7 B% X
I did what I had to do/ ?' F5 `3 o6 J
And saw it through without exemption.8 _, b$ \ j- l
% O: s5 \8 r5 f) BI planned each charted course;* \$ g7 V4 _' i/ N& s
Each careful step along the byway," f2 u9 B2 ?4 |/ T6 Y9 B
But more, much more than this,
4 z8 i9 N4 e; R% V5 zI did it my way.! G0 E, r5 x& N H
1 \! p7 E8 G* } U7 S/ I( I$ L1 uYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
5 _/ G/ p7 _. v5 bWhen I bit off more than I could chew.) E+ H0 x: y/ ]( `! b9 p
But through it all, when there was doubt,
4 X. h1 G# n. K: `I ate it up and spit it out. J. Y5 r" H8 R4 Q$ p; \! _7 L
I faced it all and I stood tall;
) q, v. b* n' Q3 Y$ z! _, B' t, yAnd did it my way.! {/ u# Z6 z( i% {, A" D- d
3 `2 b5 n! O8 S; G; GI've loved, I've laughed and cried.- Q- {, D' {5 k& H' h" {' N+ q( O6 [3 r
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
k" @7 ^6 [' kAnd now, as tears subside,
" a6 M: ~$ A9 P2 M/ SI find it all so amusing.. b' j( C* _6 V) s+ D* v
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To think I did all that;0 G! Q) T z5 W/ n G0 {
And may I say - not in a shy way," [4 b( T6 K7 \' o/ Z
'No, oh no not me,8 b8 ?/ P( o3 U
I did it my way'.
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: h7 v* b$ ?/ A- XFor what is a man, what has he got?! Y s0 G$ X6 t' X
If not himself, then he has naught.7 K, m# @+ e0 o+ e
To say the things he truly feels;
% O- \/ ?3 t5 lAnd not the words of one who kneels.
. K% |1 U- a5 G5 Q3 L0 ]' GThe record shows I took the blows -
; j% i& Q# j* A* B& U( b: yAnd did it my way! |
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