"I'll Be Here" -- an ORIGINAL song by Nashville songwriter Greg Halvorson

Okay, the high notes here aren't "beyond my range," they're beyond the planet I currently dwell, and my vocal chords, to be fair, are also alien... That said, I sang it this way... instinctively? Yeah, the way it would be sung by wait... wait for it... an actual SINGER. It can, of course, be done absent, "When you're far from HO-OOOOOOME, I'll be here"... But you get the point. I'm a songwriter LOOKING for singers, and the words are epic... Lol... Shouldn't have had that last pour. But if you're emotionally gobsmacked, completely overwhelmed, and need a friend... If the song breaks you, I WILL be here. Standard rates apply (not available in Minnesota.)

(**Rights by Smith & Wesson**)

“I’ll Be Here”

If it doesn’t work out, those plans you made
If you leave in the fall and come back in May
If you meet Mr. Right and Mr. Wrong appears
If it doesn’t work out, baby, I’ll be here

If you go to Texas but the sky is too big
If you choose Rhode Island but the game is rigged
If you practice fake smiles after real tears
If the cold wind blows, baby, I’ll be here

*I’ll be here day and night, I’ll be here, the rock of Christ
Love abides, so far but so near... When you’re far from home, baby, I’ll be here

If you’re rowin’ downstream toward a waterfall
And the dog wags its tail when the Repo Man calls
If the on-line picture of him drinking beer
is light a hundred pounds, baby, I’ll be here

*Repeat

When the political wind turns ugly and shifts
And they truck the BS in by forklift
When you’re all alone and the night brings fear
When you’re on your knees, baby, I’ll be here

If the horse rears back and you bite the dust
If you run three blocks and miss the bus
If they pierced your nose when you told them ear
Cry not, baby, I’ll be here

*I’ll be here day and night, I’ll be here, the rock of Christ
Love abides, so far but so near... When you’re far from home, baby, I’ll be here

If it doesn’t work out, those plans you made
If you leave in the fall and come back in May
If you meet Mr. Right and Mr. Wrong appears
If it doesn’t work out, baby, I’ll be here

When you’re far from home, baby, Ill be here
When you’re far from home, I’ll be here