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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 o- _% _: u% g8 MWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault! {. ?/ g3 k( j: H
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9 `2 L5 b9 H% }5 G2 y" H6 J9 K" EAnd now, the end is near;
/ t% k$ F* m7 b7 s. v: f' }% MAnd so I face the final curtain.
6 I3 `. q5 k/ }' B" UMy friend, I'll say it clear,7 {% R2 E3 v9 G! v
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.5 T( |0 B2 ]. s5 N P1 f; i
; |1 `8 ?0 j! L K# i& wI've lived a life that's full.* r8 @$ | C; |. D$ W% i0 _
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;! {( N P& ]: m- F
But more, much more than this,' u( [ Q4 \6 U7 |
I did it my way.
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' D& b4 y7 f, Z/ \& t0 q) ORegrets, I've had a few;
6 B! F5 t- t$ H6 K: eBut then again, too few to mention.' k9 D0 Z& b3 G5 b$ p! e$ Z9 X
I did what I had to do; {' k: ^: \" s4 t; n) y1 Q
And saw it through without exemption.0 e( n" w+ i" w: G- m% G) b
# x% U) y$ [& m9 W$ |% zI planned each charted course;
# J+ ]' F7 f1 P: sEach careful step along the byway,
e* u5 f3 V* t# L5 DBut more, much more than this,4 D, ^- T3 A' v; t
I did it my way./ t$ N. n2 F5 E! s. {
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
" w( Q! a- o* Q; U2 OWhen I bit off more than I could chew.. Y W' X4 @+ {+ g% \: i+ I) {
But through it all, when there was doubt,
' q s5 I6 n, B C3 U$ K/ `- dI ate it up and spit it out.) |3 v# y9 O: D5 J( ~- @9 m3 R& v
I faced it all and I stood tall;' J; m% B! H ]& v) l- X
And did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.: n+ I9 n) Q, y- C b5 t
I've had my fill; my share of losing.( L( j9 W! N% f- W8 q
And now, as tears subside," M. }3 a2 f$ f2 s3 Q3 L
I find it all so amusing.4 M: T) w u9 f% O
4 L; n1 u* v* q3 C8 qTo think I did all that;
' C% w- K3 |; W j! ~. ]) P4 VAnd may I say - not in a shy way,
) P# u$ h; m* p/ h) d- c5 T'No, oh no not me, I" O" f" ?( y4 h. Q
I did it my way'.3 R J7 {% V; l; E9 {
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For what is a man, what has he got?
. i1 G0 v9 X! k& PIf not himself, then he has naught.
1 y( k0 K# K9 |# G# k" J6 STo say the things he truly feels;
; T/ d6 O7 D8 b/ P8 t0 x% P9 dAnd not the words of one who kneels.
% S' s3 i8 |: S2 b3 oThe record shows I took the blows - S" m% e7 l" W: O8 F; j- i
And did it my way! |
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