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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 )" X$ d- r9 k, Z- S. T- A
Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault6 f+ I& ?: v1 r( G9 k' ~" J
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1 M' K9 P/ j8 ~& E# Y! {And now, the end is near;
. H& {% P# d' A1 E6 X, ?% G) ?3 yAnd so I face the final curtain.
9 E; d" e# {- M9 @2 [2 \" WMy friend, I'll say it clear,5 G& @1 }+ n! X
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.0 u6 d. ^' W) O) o
; ]' w& E% I3 t$ HI've lived a life that's full.
* ^% U' n# B$ w l, [( T9 H) qI've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
. P8 x; k4 Y- O$ g- |But more, much more than this,7 D$ z9 s7 Z- ~4 G
I did it my way.
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Regrets, I've had a few;5 B5 R6 c, Q, i- u; {5 m, q/ |, h) o2 S
But then again, too few to mention./ O0 u1 i0 Q) I- P$ P! j
I did what I had to do. m& a- m& O! l: L6 ^$ s
And saw it through without exemption.) T3 a0 h' d) P" E* \" o
, X9 q, w4 I" v% d5 [8 EI planned each charted course;
' ?3 W5 C3 w5 }Each careful step along the byway,
, {" Q& s5 p% Q1 sBut more, much more than this,
$ o1 H' h: ?" S, P6 i# D8 LI did it my way.
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
+ d# b3 I# t! C) LWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
9 t6 Z; U1 G) L5 j1 MBut through it all, when there was doubt,
' s' j# n! B, m) s" r5 q. bI ate it up and spit it out. O) G" M# F( K7 f
I faced it all and I stood tall;8 W: c( U, P6 E# m& U' u8 G) S
And did it my way.9 ~3 r0 J1 j) o
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.3 ]; B; ?7 @7 }. X# d+ y0 s
I've had my fill; my share of losing. u8 w. m' l4 [* [- ]' _( v- z' f
And now, as tears subside,3 T0 b. i* X9 S) u3 W
I find it all so amusing.
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! n S/ t3 J% L" Z" `9 kTo think I did all that;
6 l0 R$ k6 r3 v' y3 R* r5 hAnd may I say - not in a shy way,1 C( ], e4 o- R9 L1 W+ e
'No, oh no not me,
2 ^, p! u& E( a, z: {6 [! b/ z8 EI did it my way'.
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For what is a man, what has he got?$ l4 j0 R( y, L
If not himself, then he has naught.
& c3 o' @, A+ \' G# d5 zTo say the things he truly feels;
8 |- B2 j# m$ _' h8 SAnd not the words of one who kneels.. t7 H! d% |+ B7 }6 t
The record shows I took the blows -' l- N4 Z V% l0 M# a
And did it my way! |
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