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

 Your poker  ain't fooling nobody, nobody here
 We've all felt the flame and  those same tears
 Driving home to a one man hell, still counting  still counting years
 Hey brother  all learning to love again
 
 'Cause that was the  you running through the fields of gold wide open
 Standing in places no  contains
 That was the real you, windows down, we could smell the  fields crying
  with the radio to song we can't name
  was the real
 You saying, "Maybe I'm not too young to be  cowboy".
 Hey brother, we're  learning to love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning to  again
 
 Making up your bed that day  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  those
 Dreams
 Hey brother, we're all learning to  again
 
 'Cause that was the real you running through the fields of  wide open
 Standing in places no  contains
 That was the real you, windows  we could smell the mint fields crying
 Sing with  radio to song we can't name
 That was the real you saying, "Maybe I'm  to young too be a cowboy".
 Hey brother,  all learning to love again
 
 I know  like I know my reflection
 Walking on  water '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
 Fear don'  no love when we're all the same
 That was the real you  back across the water
  falling like rain, drops rippling against the shame
 That was the  you singing hallelujah, looking down a barrel
 Hey brother,  all learning to love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning to love 
 Hey brother,  all learning to love again