[Verse] Roter Sand you’re standing tall Watching waves and hearing gulls call But rumors swirl like the ocean's flow Where in the world will you next go [Chorus] Oh Roter Sand don’t be shy Will you head to Berlin or wave goodbye Pack your roots and blow our minds Tell us next—where the lighthouse shines [Verse 2] Will you surf down to the Bavarian border Beam your light on pretzel order Or shine above the Schwarzwald trees Floating high and catching German breeze [Chorus] Oh Roter Sand don’t be shy Will you head to Berlin or wave goodbye Pack your roots and blow our minds Tell us next—where the lighthouse shines [Bridge] Could you park up near the Alps so steep Guide the cows when the skies do weep Maybe Hamburg wants your flair With your red coat glowing there [Verse 3] Roter Sand don’t give us clues You’re the star that the north sea never wants to lose A rolling lighthouse might be strange But legends are born with a little change
