Luyện nghe bài hát Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

Words: thomas

Do not go gentle into good night,
Old age should burn and rave at of day;
Rage, against the dying of the light.

Though men at their end know dark is right,
their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle 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 of the light.
Wild men who and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on way,
Do not go into that good night.

men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the of the light.

And you, my father, on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go into that good night.
Rage, rage against the of the light.