Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night
Do not go gentle into that good night
Old age should burn and rave at close of day
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Though wise men at their end know dark is right
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way
Do not go gentle into that good night
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
And you, my father, there on the sad height
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray
Do not go gentle into that good night
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Y tú, ay padre, allá en tu triste altura
Bendice y maldíceme con tu llanto feroz, imploro
No entres dócilmente en esa buena noche
Rabia, rabia contra esa agónica luz
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Old age should burn and rave at close of day
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Though wise men at their end know dark is right
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way
Do not go gentle into that good night
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
And you, my father, there on the sad height
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray
Do not go gentle into that good night
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Y tú, ay padre, allá en tu triste altura
Bendice y maldíceme con tu llanto feroz, imploro
No entres dócilmente en esa buena noche
Rabia, rabia contra esa agónica luz
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
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Writer(s): John Davies Cale, Dylan Marlais Thomas
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