Helen Merrill
Donna Donna
On a wagon bound for market,There's a calf with a mournful eyeHigh above him there's a swallow Winging swiftly through the sky[Chorus]How the winds are laughingThey laugh with all their mightLaugh and laugh the whole day through And half of the summer's nightDonna Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna DonDonna Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna DonStop complaining said the farmerWho told you a calf to be Why don't you have wings to fly withLike the swallow so proud and free[Chorus]Calves are easily bound and slaughteredNever knowing the reason why Those who love and cherish freedomLike the swallow will learn to fly[Chorus]
From Letras Mania