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

Words: dylan

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

Though wise men at their end dark is right,
Because their had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that night.

Good men, the last wave by, how bright their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay rage, rage against the dying of the light.
men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they it on it's way,
Do not go gentle into that night.

Grave men, near death, who see with sight
Blind eyes could blaze like and be gay,
Rage, against the dying of the light.

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