Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

The father giveth, and the father taketh
Johanna in her bed
He drinks his beer to the TV
dark thoughts in his head
When the house he keeps with his hard won pay
Is finally after his brutal day
He turns his eyes on his prize
Johanna watches her open just a crack
And a hand that once held her runs the length of her back
Her fallen angel lies on her bed
So much confusion in her beautiful
Johanna her eyes

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

watches her life from the outside
And she that one day she'll fly free from this mess
She's a trying to soar with a broken wing
And she doesn't talk anymore about
She closes her eyes

She just can't stand his anger, she 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, just shatter

Johanna watches the world the outside,
And she dreams of the day fly free from this mess
She doesn't know what she's for
Cause there's nothing left in this house
And in his eyes just a Beautiful Prize

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