Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Nite
Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Nite
I wish we can all die from old age
Life is a book death is the last page
Brave, be brave against the dying of the light
The ignorance of temptation makes desire feel right
Though roses have thornes you thirst to own one
Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Nite
The ones who survive, though gutsy, remember the fright
Be it luck or having blessings from one
Brave, be brave against the dying of the light
Children dive to safety as brids take flight
This affair is normal to some
Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Nite
The young are hard-head, and the elders are right
Live by the custom die by the gun
Brave, be brave against the dying of the light
And to you, my brother, I pray you stay strong
Life is a book, may your pages be long
Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Nite
Brave, be brave against the dying of the light.
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