Innuendo

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

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

We'll keep on tryin'
We'll tread that fine line
Oh, we keep 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

Ooh

[Guitar solo]

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

[Guitar solo]

Ooh, 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
Tread that fine line
Oh, keep on smiling, yeah
Whatever will be, whatever will be
We'll keep on trying
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Till the end of time