Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

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

In a house full of secrets the truth doesn't
Johanna her shame and dreams of redemption
They just scatter, she numb to the pain
She remember how it was before
And she doesn't know who she is
She's in disguise as his Prize

Johanna watches her life from the
And she dreams that one day she'll fly free from mess
She's a hawk to soar with a broken wing
And she doesn't talk about anything
She closes her eyes

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

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

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