Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

The father giveth, and the taketh away
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 prize
Johanna watches her door open a crack
And a hand that once held her runs down the of her back
Her fallen angel lies on her bed
So confusion in her beautiful head
Johanna closes her

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

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

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

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

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