Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

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

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

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

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

Johanna watches the world the outside,
And she dreams of the day fly free from this mess
She know what she's waiting for
Cause there's nothing in this house anymore
And in his she's just a Beautiful Prize

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