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| While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sands While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land While there is 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 Trough the oons, and on and on Oh yes we'll keep on tryin' We'll tread that fine line Oh oh we'll keep on tryin' Till the end of time Till the end of time Through the sorrow all trough our splendour Don't take affence al my innuendo You can be anything you want to be Just turn yourself into anything that 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 your fears - release your mask Oh yes we'll keep on trying Hey tread that fine line Yeah we'll keep on smiling yeah (yeah yeah) And whatever will be will be We'll keep on trying We'll just keep on trying Till the end of time Till the end of time Till the end of time |