I am in every river In the sky above In the ones you love I am in that ocean wide In the tears you've cried In that bird that flies Alone into stormy skies And I'll be there When autumn comes around Then rain drums out its sound On your window I am in that poor bastard On the street In the happiness you seek In the gloom that hits mid-week And the lights are all out And I'll be there In summer's golden haze And nothing, nothing is for always That's how it's got to be But I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I am in that old song In the nights that are growing longer now On the mist, cold, untouched Winter morning And I'll be there when you're older And the person you really ought to be And you're them so much already And it's not easy, God don't I know But I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there I'll be there