Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
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.

I can feel it drawing near
I can smell the growing fear
I can taste it in the air
Long after you're not there

My voice just echoes off of all these empty walls
Im surrounded

My voice just echoes off of all these empty walls
Im surrounded

And who am I?

Who am I?

Who?

I...

And you can not get in here anymore I said
You can not get in here anymore (my head)
You can not get in here anymore I said
I am full of nothing

And you can not get in here anymore I said
You can not get in here anymore (my head)
You can not get in here anymore I said
Cause I am full o' nothing

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.



Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Leitch, Dylan Thomas
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