Innuendo

One, two, three, four

Ooh-ooh, 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

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

Ooh-ooh, 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 aeons 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 splendor

Don't take offense at my innuendo

Do-do-do-do-do-do-do

Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do

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, 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 tryin'

Hey, tread that fine line

Yeah, we'll keep on smiling

Yeah and whatever will be, will be (Yeah-yeah)

Just keep on tryin', just keep on tryin'

Till the end of time, till the end of time

Till the end of time