Song | Bastille Day |
Artist | Rush |
Album | All the World's a Stage [live] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, Neil Peart | |
作词 : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, Neil Peart | |
Words and music by geddy lee, alex lifeson, and neil peart | |
There's no bread, let them eat cake | |
There's no end to what they'll take | |
Flaunt the fruits of noble birth | |
Wash the salt into the earth | |
But they're marching to bastille day la guillotine will claim | |
Her bloody prize free the dungeons of the innocent the king | |
Will kneel, and let his kingdom rise | |
Bloodstained velvet, dirty lace | |
Naked fear on every face | |
See them bow their heads to die | |
As we would bow as they rode by | |
And we're marching to bastille day la guillotine will claim | |
Her bloody prize sing, o choirs of cacophony the king has | |
Kneeled, to let his kingdom rise | |
Lessons taught but never learned | |
All around us anger burns | |
Guide the future by the past | |
Long ago the mould was cast | |
For they marched up to bastille day la guillotine -- claimed | |
Her bloody prize hear the echoes of the centuries power isn't | |
All that money buys |
zuo qu : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, Neil Peart | |
zuo ci : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, Neil Peart | |
Words and music by geddy lee, alex lifeson, and neil peart | |
There' s no bread, let them eat cake | |
There' s no end to what they' ll take | |
Flaunt the fruits of noble birth | |
Wash the salt into the earth | |
But they' re marching to bastille day la guillotine will claim | |
Her bloody prize free the dungeons of the innocent the king | |
Will kneel, and let his kingdom rise | |
Bloodstained velvet, dirty lace | |
Naked fear on every face | |
See them bow their heads to die | |
As we would bow as they rode by | |
And we' re marching to bastille day la guillotine will claim | |
Her bloody prize sing, o choirs of cacophony the king has | |
Kneeled, to let his kingdom rise | |
Lessons taught but never learned | |
All around us anger burns | |
Guide the future by the past | |
Long ago the mould was cast | |
For they marched up to bastille day la guillotine claimed | |
Her bloody prize hear the echoes of the centuries power isn' t | |
All that money buys |
zuò qǔ : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, Neil Peart | |
zuò cí : Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, Neil Peart | |
Words and music by geddy lee, alex lifeson, and neil peart | |
There' s no bread, let them eat cake | |
There' s no end to what they' ll take | |
Flaunt the fruits of noble birth | |
Wash the salt into the earth | |
But they' re marching to bastille day la guillotine will claim | |
Her bloody prize free the dungeons of the innocent the king | |
Will kneel, and let his kingdom rise | |
Bloodstained velvet, dirty lace | |
Naked fear on every face | |
See them bow their heads to die | |
As we would bow as they rode by | |
And we' re marching to bastille day la guillotine will claim | |
Her bloody prize sing, o choirs of cacophony the king has | |
Kneeled, to let his kingdom rise | |
Lessons taught but never learned | |
All around us anger burns | |
Guide the future by the past | |
Long ago the mould was cast | |
For they marched up to bastille day la guillotine claimed | |
Her bloody prize hear the echoes of the centuries power isn' t | |
All that money buys |