We were young and drinking in the park
There was nowhere else to go
And you said you always had my back
Oh, but how were we to know
That these are the days that bind you together, forever
And these little things define you for ever, forever
All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?
If we’re only ever looking back
We would drive ourselves insane
As the friendship goes resentment grows
We will walk our different ways
But those are the days that bind us together, forever
And those little things define us for ever, forever
All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?
I don’t want to hear about the bad blood anymore
I don’t want to hear you talk about it anymore
I don’t want to hear about the bad blood anymore
I don’t want to hear you talk about it anymore
All this bad blood here, won't you let it dry?
It's been cold for years, won't you let it lie?
The Bastille (, French: [bastij] ) was a medieval fortress in Paris, known as the Bastille Saint-Antoine. It played an important role in the internal conflicts of France and for most of its history was used as a state prison by the kings of France. It was stormed by a crowd on 14 July 1789, in the French Revolution, becoming an important symbol for the French Republican movement. It was later demolished and replaced by the Place de la Bastille public square in Paris. The castle was built to defe...
