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

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