Innuendo

(One two three four) 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 trying Tread that fine line Oh we'll keep on trying 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 religion Through the aeons, and on and on Oh yes we'll keep on trying We'll tread that fine line Oh oh we'll keep on trying 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 be Just turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be Be free with your tempo be free be free Surrender your ego be free be free to yourself 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) And whatever will be, will be We'll keep on trying, We'll just keep on trying Till the end of time, till the end of time Till the end of time