Donna Donna
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.
How the winds are laughing,They laugh with all their might.Love and laugh the whole day throughAnd, half a 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 can't you have wings to fly with,Like the swallow, so proud and free?
How the winds are laughing,They laugh with all their might.Love and laugh the whole day throughAnd, half the summer's night.
Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna,Donna, Donna, Donna, Don,Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna,Donna, Donna, Donna, Don.
Calves are easily bound and slaughteredNever knowing the reason whyOh, why can't you have wings to fly withLike the swallow you've learned to fly
How the winds are laughing,They laugh with all their might.Love and laugh the whole day throughAnd, half the summer's night.
Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna,Donna, Donna, Donna, Don,Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna,Donna, Donna, Donna, Don.