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

 Your  face ain't fooling nobody, nobody here
 We've  felt the flame and she'd those same tears
 Driving home to  one man hell, still counting years, still counting years
  brother we're all learning to love again
 
 'Cause that was the real you running through the fields  gold wide open
 Standing  places no picture contains
 That was the real you, windows down, we  smell the mint fields crying
 Sing with  radio to song we can't name
  was the real
 You saying, "Maybe I'm not too  to be a cowboy".
 Hey brother, we're all learning  love again
 Hey brother,  all learning to love again
 
 Making up your bed that day on a foreign floor between foreign 
 Thinking 'bout the words you'd say to a phone that  calls
  the weight of your father's ring and all those dreams, and all those
 Dreams
 Hey brother, we're all learning to  again
 
  that was the real you running through the fields of gold wide open
 Standing  places no picture contains
  was the real you, windows down, we could smell the mint fields crying
 Sing with the radio to song  can't name
 That  the real you saying, "Maybe I'm not to young too be a cowboy".
 Hey  we're all learning to love again
 
 I know you  I know my reflection
 Walking  the water 'cross an ocean of desire
 Everyone  know is looking for protection
 Trying to pull your hometown 'cross a telephone 
 
 'Cause that was the real you  there in the shape of your body
 Fear don' know no love when we're all the 
  was the real you looking back across the water
 Tears falling  rain, drops rippling against the shame
 That was the real you singing  looking down a barrel
 Hey brother, we're all  to love again
 Hey brother, we're all learning  love again
 Hey brother, we're all  to love again