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

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