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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 )
$ r, ]/ W6 G8 ?, g9 _( dWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault3 N7 M* i; o: ?7 j
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And now, the end is near;& ]* A# ?& \; W& {
And so I face the final curtain.# M$ c+ K' C1 h# k: G7 a
My friend, I'll say it clear,
9 q1 {# E, H0 mI'll state my case, of which I'm certain.+ H- t& B2 V$ F* k9 @
! S# p- s; }% T7 ^2 Q# |3 i) H/ T9 CI've lived a life that's full.6 ~9 Y# w! U- |- Z+ v% v O5 I4 M
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;, t) r" l7 F6 f) x/ t
But more, much more than this,! s; o& ]1 B8 G9 z' Y
I did it my way.. o/ s- ^3 I6 k# _3 k
$ T0 d+ K: h) ?5 h, i; }. gRegrets, I've had a few;0 I5 H/ p6 j, f: |, N$ A. z
But then again, too few to mention.
( X3 N% L( I- ~( S6 \/ k4 e' PI did what I had to do2 s$ V/ j3 J$ R+ f; C' i
And saw it through without exemption.
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8 Q$ w h6 L: s4 N8 LI planned each charted course;7 p/ B" ?# K t8 ^. U
Each careful step along the byway,
5 A4 D) b* M( }+ LBut more, much more than this,' w! q9 ?( E: J) [$ s
I did it my way., _# O% s) b7 q+ D( r! @
+ n% x( B- _' g" i2 \. nYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
& R5 c: q2 k! z2 p& e" u/ P- HWhen I bit off more than I could chew.: H9 O/ G+ R% F
But through it all, when there was doubt,* B |3 U1 G5 W U9 Y6 F3 f
I ate it up and spit it out.
. ]4 _ C7 j7 J+ Q+ J/ [I faced it all and I stood tall;* \) Z) ?' b( Z! T$ X2 l
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.* l8 y! t4 t3 e+ z# x- F( f
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
) }# P' I! E6 Z# }5 YAnd now, as tears subside,
}; r' Q( ^5 hI find it all so amusing.
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9 s& {7 v5 ~% B" n0 B% a5 aTo think I did all that;" e( a& F& o) s3 E3 V6 p
And may I say - not in a shy way,
, V" |: }3 d" `/ P, I. F& e; [+ d'No, oh no not me,
/ Y, ?' Q) g: N3 r# \I did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?; | c- @8 u8 u) f- U4 L' B
If not himself, then he has naught.
$ s; i# i( G; K/ k7 r' BTo say the things he truly feels;/ W5 f/ P4 b+ P
And not the words of one who kneels.0 N2 w% B3 b: A# s1 Z, f- ~
The record shows I took the blows -$ X9 T; V( n) \
And did it my way! |
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