Multitudes Lyrics

Snow-dogs and fisherman out in the surf
Foaming white ocean and stars frozen shut
The multitudes are singing again
The bells are ringin�
I hear �em again
I hear �em again
The bells are ringin�
The multitudes are singin again

�Don�t worry, fisherman
Go home and sleep.
At least you have something,
Have something to eat.�

�You�re right,� I said.
�They�ll come again.
Tomorrow then.
I�ll cast my line,
They�ll take a bite,
Resume the fight.�

Next day he stood again
This time it hurt
He�s knees and his joints hurt
But his mind hurt the worst
The multitudes are singing again
The bells are ringin�
I hear �em again
I hear �em again
The bells are ringin�
The multitudes are singin again