Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

The father giveth, and the father away
prays in her bed
He drinks his to the TV chatter
Thinks thoughts in his head
When the house that he with his hard won pay
Is finally asleep after his day
He turns his on his beautiful prize
Johanna watches her open just a crack
And a hand that once held her runs down the of her back
Her fallen lies down on her bed
So much confusion in her beautiful
closes her eyes

In a house full of secrets the doesn't matter
Johanna buries her and dreams of redemption
They scatter, she grows numb to the pain
She can't remember how it was
And she doesn't know who she is
in disguise as his Beautiful Prize

Johanna her life from the outside
And she dreams that one day fly free from this mess
She's a hawk trying to soar with a wing
And she doesn't talk anymore anything
She closes her eyes

She just stand his anger, she just can't bear his heat
She a long hard look at life on the street, yeah
In a house full of secrets the doesn't matter
And any dreams of salvation, they shatter

Johanna watches the world the outside,
And she of the day she'll fly free from this mess
She doesn't what she's waiting for
Cause there's left in this house anymore
And in his eyes just a Beautiful Prize

Oh, Johanna a Beautiful Prize...
Yeah, Johanna...
Oh, Hanna...