Luyện nghe bài hát Bastille Day

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

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

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

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

Lessons taught but never
All around us anger
Guide the by the past
ago the mould was cast

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