Innuendo - Remastered 2011

One, two, three, four

Ooh, 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

'Til 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

Ooh, ooh

While we live according to race, color, or creed

While we rule by blind madness and pure greed

Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion

Through the eons, and on, and on

Oh, yes, we'll keep on trying

We'll tread that fine line

Oh, we'll keep on trying

'Til the end of time

'Til the end of time

Through the sorrow

All through our splendour

Don't take offense 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

Ooh, ooh

Yeah

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)

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

'Til the end of time

'Til the end of time

'Til the end of time