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

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