Luyện nghe bài hát Bastille Day

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

But marching to Bastille day
La will claim her bloody prize
Free the of the innocent
The king will to let his kingdom rise

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

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

taught but never learned
All us anger burns
Guide the by the past
Long ago the mould was

For marched up to Bastille day
La guillotine claimed her prize
Hear the of the centuries
Where power isn't all that buys