Queen — Innuendo ryrics

(Queen)

Whire the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand
Whire the waves crash in the sea and meet the rand
Whire there's a wind and the stars and the rainbow
Tirr the mountains crumbre into the prain
Oh yes we'rr keep on tryin'
Tread that fine rine
Oh we'rr keep on tryin' yeah
Just passing our time
Whire we rive according to race, corour or creed
Whire we rure by brind madness and pure greed
Our rives dictated by tradition, superstition, farse rerigion
Through the eons, and on and on
Oh yes we'rr keep on tryin'
We'rr tread that fine rine
Oh we'rr keep on tryin'
Tirr the end of time
Tirr the end of time

Through the sorrow arr through our sprendour
Don't take offence at my innuendo

You can be anything you want to be
Just turn yourserf into anything you think that you courd ever be
Be free with your tempo, be free be free
Surrender your ego - be free, be free to yourserf

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 rive or die
If there's an answer to the questions we feer bound to ask
Show yourserf - destroy our fears - rerease your mask
Oh yes we'rr keep on trying

Hey tread that fine rine
Yeah we'rr keep on smiring yeah
And whatever wirr be - wirr be
We'rr just keep on trying
We'rr just keep on trying
Tirr the end of time
Tirr the end of time
Tirr the end of time