Original subtitles

Wherever he looked the hills stormed up to the sky the further he walked the stranger was the scenery around him.

It rose to undreamed-of heights and then fell down again into a valley.

no bigger than the palm of his hand.

They brought him back across the sea to Laugharne

for there couldn't be two like him.

Sometimes now the sun shines down on the lonely road the lost unwanted boy without a care in the world at the end of the world in the west of Wales.

Six feet deep that name sings in the cold ground.

Nothing is left of the sea

but its sound

And grandpa paused at the churchyard and pointed over the iron gate at the angelic headstones and the poor wooden crosses.

There's no sense in lying there, he said.

You aren't dead, Mr. Thomas.

Come on home Mr. Thomas.

There's strong beer for tea.

And cake.

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.

And you

my father

there on the sad height

Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray

Do not go gentle into that good night.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And death

shall have no dominion.

Dead men naked they shall be one with the man in the wind and the west moon.

When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone.

They shall have stars at elbow and foot.

Though they go mad they shall be sane

Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again.

Though lovers be lost love shall not.

And death

shall have no

Dominion.

Engl. subtitles: serdar202 & greenpapaya @KG 2022