🎵 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  was the real you running through the fields of gold wide open
 Standing in places  picture contains
 That was the real you, windows down, we could smell the  fields crying
 Sing  the radio to song we can't name
  was the real
 You saying, "Maybe I'm not too young to  a cowboy".
 Hey brother, we're all  to love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning to  again
 
 Making up your bed that  on a foreign floor between foreign walls
 Thinking 'bout the words you'd  to a phone that never calls
 Feel  weight of your father's ring and all those dreams, and all those
 Dreams
 Hey  we're all learning to love again
 
  that was the real you running through the fields of gold wide open
 Standing in places no  contains
 That was the real you, windows down, we could  the mint fields crying
  with the radio to song we can't name
 That was the real you saying,  I'm not to young too be a cowboy".
 Hey brother, we're all learning  love again
 
 I know you like I  my reflection
 Walking on  water 'cross an ocean of desire
 Everyone I know is looking  protection
 Trying to  your hometown '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 was the real you looking  across the water
 Tears falling  rain, drops rippling against the shame
 That  the real you singing hallelujah, looking down a barrel
  brother, we're all learning to love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning  love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning  love again