On a waggon bound for marketthere`s a calf with a mournful eye.High above him there`s a swallow,...winging swiftly through the sky.Chorus: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.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?”+ ChorusCalves are easily bound and slaughtered,never knowing the reason why.But whoever treasures freedom,like the swallow has learned to fly.+ Chorus
On a waggon bound for market
ReplyDeletethere`s a calf with a mournful eye.
High above him there`s a swallow,
...
winging swiftly through the sky.
Chorus:
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.
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?”
+ Chorus
Calves are easily bound and slaughtered,
never knowing the reason why.
But whoever treasures freedom,
like the swallow has learned to fly.
+ Chorus