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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 )
% `0 V" G. h# N& e' OWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;( F! _2 ?" S6 F ]! V, q* S
And so I face the final curtain.
# l# E* e$ b; ^My friend, I'll say it clear,2 A" ~1 A, Z0 ^0 @1 @+ J
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.4 K/ T; n! G$ S1 F
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I've lived a life that's full.
9 o! G. E/ R. c3 {I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;6 ~& ~( [5 W) P( I) N. ^* w: {$ u
But more, much more than this,' i; O* \" h& S" ?0 X4 w
I did it my way.# k) h _' ^8 P) }
' d3 }7 r- ?0 N% t" RRegrets, I've had a few;
6 ^8 f0 H) S4 r3 W7 p( a8 aBut then again, too few to mention.
: ?* {0 I) Z$ c* v( \' \* z6 }I did what I had to do7 [0 ^; G0 x. d. {: l% J' u
And saw it through without exemption.' ]$ @1 j- T4 x7 ~$ p8 n
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I planned each charted course;* l# F+ e) ~% U( Q/ G* @
Each careful step along the byway,
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I did it my way.
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; e3 f; A5 t2 EYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
6 L" x- ?- Y0 JWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
2 b! c* Z v$ ^5 Q0 m" f) KBut through it all, when there was doubt,
5 E& K. a/ w" b; w! u VI ate it up and spit it out.
5 x& v; q7 r& b* ~) j5 V9 h$ JI faced it all and I stood tall;" X! w0 b$ k$ d6 y
And did it my way.. e; k3 x! H+ a
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
( Y) F9 a; H+ PI've had my fill; my share of losing.! w6 S# w }: |# g, J e8 e
And now, as tears subside,6 n) m4 G$ a: o& [ |, x
I find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
& b# D5 c6 {* y! `3 o8 o2 TAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
& P9 p8 _2 O3 S7 E% p/ l'No, oh no not me,
, a% Y+ W0 d* o7 wI did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
" q/ I/ B, T% ~7 J& n! ]If not himself, then he has naught.
' i. ]2 T, ]2 l* S' z0 X4 VTo say the things he truly feels;
* A4 D5 w. P6 O8 X1 wAnd not the words of one who kneels.
$ b/ R. O# ?" Q1 \ F; E. A8 RThe record shows I took the blows -
K) W- G8 I) D% F* W5 kAnd did it my way! |
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