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Publié le par Saint Luc






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 yes 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
Through the aeons, and on and on




Oh yes we'll keep on tryin'
We'll thread that fine line

Oh oh we'll keep on tryin'
'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 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





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
Hey tread that fine line


Yeah we'll keep on smiling yeah
And whatever will be will be
We'll keep on trying
thread that fine line



We'll just keep on trying

'Till the end of time

'Till the end of time


'Till the end of time


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