Innuendo
Oooh, ooh...While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand.While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land.While there's a wind and the stars and the rainbow.'Till the mountains crumble into the plain.
Oh yes we'll keep on tryin'...Tread that fine line.Oh we'll keep on tryin' - yeah...Just passing our time.
While we live according to race, colour or creed.While we rule by blind madness and pure greed.Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religionThrough the eons, and on and on
Oh yes we'll keep on tryin'...We'll tread that fine line.Oh oh we'll keep on tryin'...Till the end of time.Till the end of time
Through the sorrow all through our splendour.Don't take offence at my innuendo...
You can be anything you want to beJust turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be.Be free with your tempo be free be freeSurrender your ego - be free be free to yourself.
Oooh, ooh...If there's a God or any kind of justice under the sky,If there's a point, if there's a reason to live or die,If there's an answer to the questions we feel bound to ask,Show yourself, destroy our fears, release your mask.
Oh yes we'll keep on trying.Hey tread that fine line.Yeah we'll keep on smiling yeah [yeah yeah yeah]And whatever will be, will be.[We'll just keep on trying][We'll just keep on trying]Till the end of time,Till the end of time,Till the end of time...