Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

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

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

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 anymore about
She just closes her

She just can't stand his anger, she just can't bear his
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 dreams of the day she'll fly free from this
She doesn't know what she's for
there's nothing left in this house anymore
And in his eyes she's just a Prize

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