Luyện nghe bài hát Bastille Day

There's no bread, let eat cake
There's no end to they'll take
Flaunt the fruits of noble
Wash the into the earth

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

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

And marching to Bastille day
La guillotine will claim her prize
Sing, o of the cacophony
The will kneel to let his kingdom rise

Lessons taught but never
All around us anger
the future by the past
Long ago the was cast

For they marched up to day
La claimed her bloody prize
the echoes of the centuries
Where isn't all that money buys