Luyện nghe bài hát Bastille Day

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

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

Bloodstained velvet, dirty
fear on every face
See them bow heads to die
As we would bow as they by

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

Lessons but never learned
All around us burns
Guide the future by the
Long ago the was cast

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