Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

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

In a house full of secrets the truth matter
Johanna buries her and dreams of redemption
just scatter, she grows 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 from the outside
And she dreams that one day she'll fly free from mess
She's a trying to soar with a broken wing
And she doesn't anymore about anything
She just closes her

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

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

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