Luyện nghe bài hát Bastille Day

There's no bread, let them eat
There's no end to they'll take
Flaunt the of noble birth
the salt into the earth

But they're marching to day
La will claim her bloody prize
Free the dungeons of the
The king will kneel to let his rise

Bloodstained velvet, lace
Naked fear on every
See them bow heads to die
As we would bow as they by

And they're to Bastille day
La guillotine will her bloody prize
Sing, o of the cacophony
The will kneel to let his kingdom rise

Lessons taught but never
All around us burns
Guide the by the past
Long ago the was cast

For they marched up to day
La guillotine her bloody prize
Hear the echoes of the
power isn't all that money buys