Great Divide

You're saying I've got, got a lot, a lot of nerve To say that we could, we could be friends You're thinking I'm just another one telling lies You don't want to be fooled, fooled again And you always go your way And I always go mine Maybe one day we'll come together Across the great divide I heard somebody calling you a bad name But I was speechless, didn't say anything to him Next time I swear, it'll be different I promise not to be silent again And you always go your way And I always go mine Maybe one day we'll come together Across the great divide And I always cross to the other side But I go back every time Maybe one day we'll come together Across the great divide I saw a bombed aisle, heard a gunshot ring Saw two matchsticks burn, felt the bedsheets sting Ugly words on a wall, and a robe in flames Then I saw a little boy smile, when the clouds did move away And you always go your way And I always go mine Maybe one day we'll come together Across the great divide --- Great Divide - Bruce Hornsby