星期三, 九月 09, 2009

My way - Frank Sinatra

在这么特别的日子里:09年9月9日,想分享一首我很喜欢的老歌。
Frank Sinatra,虽不是我年代的人物,不过我却很崇拜他。


他想表达的,都听懂了吗?


有时候,并不只有歌词能感动一个人,而是旋律。
这里那小提琴,会冷不防的拉进了心底,会忍不住地被感动。所以才叫扣人心弦。


Paul Anka - 作曲词
这里有华语翻译。

And now, the end is near, and so I face the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
I've live a life that's full, I've traveled each and every high way.
And more, much more than this, I did it my way.
Regrets, I've had a few, but then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do, and saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course, each careful step along the byway.
And more, much more than this, I did it my way.

Yes there were times, I'm sure you knew,
when I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out,
I faced if all and I stood tall, and did it my way.

I've love, I've laughed and cried,
I've had my fill, my share of losing,
and now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing.
To think I did all that, and may I say - not in a shy way:

"Oh no, oh no not me, I did it my way."

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has not.
To say the things he truly feels, and not the words of the one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows and did it my way.

Yes...it was my way...

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