Luyện nghe bài hát Bastille Day

There's no bread, let them eat
There's no end to what take
Flaunt the of noble birth
Wash the salt into the

But marching to Bastille day
La guillotine will claim her prize
the dungeons of the innocent
The will kneel to let his kingdom rise

Bloodstained velvet, lace
Naked on every face
See them bow their to die
As we bow as they rode by

And they're marching to day
La guillotine will claim her bloody
Sing, o of the cacophony
The king will to let his kingdom rise

Lessons taught but learned
All us anger burns
Guide the future by the
Long ago the was cast

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