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

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