[00:00.00] 作词 : Cale, Eno, Thomas [00:08.43]Do not go gentle into that good night [00:16.23]Old age should burn and rave at close of day [00:25.35]Rage, rage against the dying of the light [00:55.05]Though wise men at their end know dark is right [01:02.76]Because their words had forked no lightning they [01:06.78]Do not go gentle into that good night [02:01.80]Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright [02:07.26]Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay [02:16.38]Rage, rage against the dying of the light [02:29.34]Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight [02:37.32]And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way [02:46.44]Do not go gentle into that good night [02:49.26]Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight [02:55.59]Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay [03:13.89]Rage, rage against the dying of the light [03:29.55]And you, my father, there on the sad height [03:37.92]Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray [03:46.50]Do not go gentle into that good night [03:55.86]Rage, rage aga