Sing us one of your shepherd songs, Samson.

We'll get all shepherd cloaks.

May succeed without the assistance of a judge of shepherds.

Because a Danite herdsman routs my armies?

Every Danite sheepherder knows where to find him,

Never did a lost sheep have so many shepherds. We have no towel.

The first music I remember was the clanging of the bells... that hung from the necks of the cabestros when they led the herd.