Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Prize

The father giveth, and the father taketh
prays in her bed
He drinks his to the TV chatter
Thinks dark thoughts in his
When the house that he keeps his hard won pay
Is asleep after his brutal day
He his eyes on his beautiful prize
watches her door open just a crack
And a hand that once held her runs the length 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
Johanna buries her shame and dreams of
They just scatter, she numb to the pain
She can't remember how it was
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
She's a trying to soar with a broken wing
And she doesn't talk anymore about
She just her eyes

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

Johanna watches the from 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 left in house anymore
And in his eyes just a Beautiful Prize

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