Jandek You Standing There

When the sinner wakes The priests are piling in the hay A little song sung away Guess whos been after you Guess whos before you Season turning, looks like when Well be coming back again Well be coming back again Light has come remembering You standing there in that thing Busted out again until the dawn Comes creeping across the meadow lawn And time and space around you are gone Youre looking into blackest night Your fortune, love, has not gone away Its here to stay