Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

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

In a house full of secrets the truth doesn't
Johanna her shame and dreams of redemption
They just scatter, she grows 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 her life from the outside
And she dreams that one day she'll fly free this mess
She's a hawk trying to soar with a broken
And she doesn't talk about anything
She just her eyes

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

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

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