Rhine Bow Lyrics - Singles - Eberhard Schoener

The red-by-nines 

Above the Rhine 

The clouds gripped of the drifting mists 

It was useless 

And who over the ruins of his life 

Persued its fleeting, fluttering signifigance 

While he suffered its seemingless meaninglessness 

And lived in seeming madness 

And who over the ruins of his life 

Persued its fleeting, fluttering signifigance 

While he suffered its seeming meaninglessness 

And lived in seeming madness 

And who walked in secret the last turn of the labyrinth 

Ruination! 

The golden trail was blazed 

And I was reminded 

Of the eternal, of shipmen and their stars 

For a day I could breath once more and live 

And face existence 

Without the need to suffer torment, 

Fear, or shame 

The red-by-nines 

Above the Rhine 

The clouds gripped of the drifting mists 

It was useless 

And who over the ruins of his life 

Persued its fleeting, fluttering signifigance 

While he suffered its seemingless meaninglessness 

And lived in seeming madness