Selasa, 14 Juli 2009

INNUENDO by Queen

While the sun hangs in the sky in the desert has sand
While the waves rage in the sea and meet the land
While the wind and the stars and the rainbow
Till the mountain crumble into the plain
We'll keep on trying tread taht fine line
Just keep on trying just passing our time...
While we live according to race colour or creed
While we live ruled blind madness and pure greed
Our live is dictated by traditions, superstations, palse religion
Through eons, and on and on
Yes, Just keep on trying tread that fine line
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't be anything you want to be
Just turn your self into anything you think that you could ever be
Be free sourrender your ego
be free to your self....
If there's a God or any kind of justice under the sky
If there's a point, there's a reason to live or die
If there's an answer for a question we feel bound to ask
Show your self, destroy your fears, release your mask
Yes, just keep on smilling and whatever will be... will be
Just keep on trying till the end of time
Till The end Of time.....