11 Aralık 2011 Pazar

Innuendo

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 religion 
Through the eons, and on and on 
Oh yes we'll keep on tryin' 
We'll tread that fine line 
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 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 

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 
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 

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