🎵 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  same tears
 Driving  to a one man hell, still counting years, still counting years
 Hey brother  all learning to love again
 
 'Cause that was the real you  through the fields of gold wide open
 Standing in places no  contains
 That was the real you, windows  we could smell the mint fields crying
 Sing with the radio to song  can't name
 That was  real
 You saying, "Maybe  not too young to be a cowboy".
 Hey brother, we're all learning to love 
 Hey brother,  all learning to love again
 
 Making  your bed that day on a foreign floor between foreign walls
  'bout the words you'd say to a phone that never calls
 Feel the weight of your father's ring and all those dreams, and all 
 Dreams
 Hey brother, we're all learning to love 
 
 'Cause that was the real  running through the fields of gold wide open
 Standing in places no  contains
 That was the real you, windows down,  could smell the mint fields crying
  with the radio to song we can't name
  was the real you saying, "Maybe I'm not to young too be a cowboy".
 Hey brother,  all learning to love again
 
 I know you  I know my reflection
 Walking on the water 'cross an  of desire
 Everyone I know  looking for protection
 Trying to pull your  'cross a telephone wire
 
 'Cause that was the real you standing there in the shape of  body
 Fear don' know no love when we're all the 
 That was the real you looking  across the water
 Tears falling like rain, drops rippling against the 
 That was the  you singing hallelujah, looking down a barrel
 Hey brother, we're all  to love again
 Hey brother, we're all  to love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning to  again