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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 )
# l5 y; m. [+ y/ z9 ~Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;( T5 X% B3 j& B+ f. \ V& Y
And so I face the final curtain.: R0 Q% n. \9 N$ i" P8 f3 r0 u. V
My friend, I'll say it clear,6 O' a- Q! a r" l" c# D4 `
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
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I've lived a life that's full.
, e9 t# D: e4 Q( M* Q: ?I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;& L1 r0 Z% z6 o! s3 k G, ^
But more, much more than this,
* N, Y/ m# q0 mI did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;- r* V9 Q/ V- S) s" x! B8 @/ [
But then again, too few to mention.) H9 [3 ^# ^$ a3 _) T4 T
I did what I had to do
^: l% e' W" p. j2 N$ u, F" a+ `. |And saw it through without exemption.
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. H7 N r6 @6 U# S7 z2 J* AI planned each charted course; w) M" i# G/ r2 ^' C
Each careful step along the byway,
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I did it my way.! R: j* r, \+ m' m* b
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew d5 I# I# `- R& ] G9 u
When I bit off more than I could chew.
/ G7 h# `. Y, |But through it all, when there was doubt,+ l$ X3 A7 F+ W& J' T; N# l9 w; ?
I ate it up and spit it out.
Z: v/ J. K$ h7 O1 Z' x# n9 C: KI faced it all and I stood tall;
% q3 c% x5 r6 n; rAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
' X" B3 i/ X. h& H2 O6 z( O5 S- iI've had my fill; my share of losing.) \- p! o0 ?0 U# j4 m8 C* a( b
And now, as tears subside,
/ T- W- @' l+ a r2 p) II find it all so amusing.% W; i0 Q7 u" h; [4 l8 r$ L S' \
. _, Z' w7 t+ Q& b/ O+ WTo think I did all that;( [: ?* ?7 H; R c7 _8 X$ k
And may I say - not in a shy way,
3 k- [& o4 T- [4 n'No, oh no not me,
# U3 ~3 f$ l+ HI did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?
- f0 N! K) A% f# N/ n: ZIf not himself, then he has naught.
3 F) {8 _9 U1 A2 cTo say the things he truly feels;- H1 f( G# f. S9 Y0 R) k
And not the words of one who kneels.% P8 Z' R( T/ ~* m$ w, T; _4 I
The record shows I took the blows -
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