Rage
Rage against the dying of the light
Rage
(Rage against the dying of the light)
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
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
They grieved it on its way
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
Into that good night
They do not go gentle into that good night