🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Learning To Love Again - Mat Kearney

 Your poker face ain't fooling nobody, nobody 
 We've all felt the flame and she'd  same tears
 Driving home to a one  hell, still counting years, still counting years
 Hey brother we're all learning to love 
 
 'Cause that was the real you running through the fields of  wide open
 Standing in  no picture contains
 That  the real you, windows down, we could smell the mint fields crying
  with the radio to song we can't name
 That was the 
 You  "Maybe I'm not too young to be a cowboy".
 Hey brother, we're all learning  love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning to  again
 
 Making up your bed that day  a foreign floor between foreign walls
 Thinking 'bout the words you'd say to a phone  never calls
 Feel the weight of your father's ring  all those dreams, and all those
 Dreams
 Hey brother,  all learning to love again
 
 'Cause that was the real you running through  fields of gold wide open
 Standing in places no  contains
 That was the real you, windows down,  could smell the mint fields crying
 Sing with the radio to song we  name
 That was the real you saying, "Maybe I'm not to young too  a cowboy".
 Hey brother, we're all  to love again
 
  know you like I know my reflection
 Walking on the water 'cross an ocean of 
 Everyone I  is looking for protection
  to pull your hometown 'cross a telephone wire
 
 'Cause that  the real you standing there in the shape of your body
 Fear don' know  love when we're all the same
 That  the real you looking back across the water
 Tears falling like rain, drops rippling against  shame
  was the real you singing hallelujah, looking down a barrel
 Hey brother, we're  learning to love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning  love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning to love