Brooks Garth - The Red Strokes lyrics

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

Oh, the red strokes

Passions uncages

Thundering moments of tenderness rage

Oh, the red strokes

Tempered and strong

Burning the night like the dawn

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

Oh, the red strokes

Passions uncages

Thundering moments of tenderness rage

Oh, the red strokes

Tempered and strong

Burning the night like the dawn

Oh, the blues will be blues and the jealousies green

But when love pics its shade it demands to been seen

Oh, the red strokes

Passions uncages

Thundering moments of tenderness rage

Oh, the red strokes

Fearlessly drawn

Burning the night like the dawn

Oh, the red strokes

Passions uncages

Thundering moments of tenderness rage

Oh, the red strokes

Fearlessly drawn

Burning the night like the dawn

Steam on the windows, salt in a kiss

Two hearts have never pounded like this

[Thanks to Matthew Kilgore for corrections]