The Red Strokes Garth Brooks

[Verse 1]
Moonlight on canvas, midnight and wine
Two shadows starting to softly combine
The picture they're painting is one of the heart
And to those who have seen it, it's a true work of art

[Chorus 1]
Oh, the red strokes, passions uncaged
Thundering moments of tenderness rage
Whoa, the red strokes, tempered and strong
Burning the night like the dawn

[Verse 2]
Steam on the window, salt in a kiss
Two hearts have never pounded like this
Inspired by a vision, that they can't command
Erasing the borders, with each brush of a hand

[Chorus 1]
Oh, the red strokes, passions uncaged
Thundering moments of tenderness rage
Whoa, the red strokes, tempered and strong
Burning the night like the dawn

[Bridge]
Oh, the blues will be blue and the jealousies green
But when love picks its shade, it demands to be seen