Luyện nghe bài hát Bastille Day

There's no bread, let eat cake
There's no end to what take
Flaunt the of noble birth
Wash the salt the earth

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

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

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

Lessons taught but learned
All us anger burns
the future by the past
Long ago the was cast

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