Donna, Donna

INTRO: - - –

On a wagon bound for market there's a calf with a mournful eye

high above him there's a swallow winging swiftly through the sky

CORO

How the winds are laughing, they laugh with all their might

laugh and laugh the whole day through and half the summer's night

Donna Donna Donna Donna, Donna Donna Donna Don

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Donna Donna Donna Donna, Donna Donna Donna Don

"Stop complaining" said the farmer "Who told you a calf to be?

why don't you have wings to fly with

like the swallow, so proud and free?"

SE REPITE CORO

Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, never knowing the reason why

but whoever treasures freedom like the swallow has learned to fly

SE REPITE CORO

FINAL: - - –