A member of the crowd shouts
He's not that loud
Many others have said their peace
Now they lie in it

He wanted to find out
Because he was in doubt
After all he did say please

When will the fountains flow?
How will the multitudes know
When and where to gather?
When will the fountains flow?
When will the fountains flow?

The peasants are hungry
The streets are packed with them
Some looking for glory on the hill
Some looking for peace in the valley

Hasn't rained in fourteen months
The dust is flying, the people are crying
People are crying

When will the fountains flow?
How will the multitudes know
When and where to gather?

When will the fountains flow?
How will the multitudes know
When and where to gather?

When will the fountains flow?
When will the fountains flow?