作词 : 图坦卡斯
编曲 : 图坦卡斯
You have to talk to me, Murph.
I need to fix this before I go.
Then I'll keep it broken so you have to stay.
After you kids came along.
Your mom said something to me I never quite understood.
She said,"Now...
we're just here to be memories for our kids."
And I think that now I understand what she meant.
Once you're a parent, you're the ghost of your children's future.
You said ghosts didn't exist.
That's right, Murph.
Murph, look at me.
I can't be your ghost right now.
It was you.
You were my ghost.
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.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.