Luyện nghe bài hát Bastille Day

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

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

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

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

Lessons but never learned
All around us burns
the future by the past
Long ago the mould was

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