Donna donna donna


Donna donna donna

On a wagon bound for market
There's a calf with mournful eyes
High anove him there's a swallow
Winging swiftly through the skies

How the wind 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
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?

Calves are easily bound and slaughtered
Never knowing the reason why.
But who ever treasures freedom
Like the swallow has learned to fly.


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