Donna Donna

<br>DONNA, DONNA<br><br>On a wagon bound for market,<br>there`s a calf with a mornful eye,<br>high above him there`s a swallow,<br>winging swiftly through the sky.<br><br>How the winds are laughing,<br>they laugh with all their might,<br>laugh and laugh the whole day through,<br>and half the summers night,<br>Dona dona dona dooonaa.. dona dona dona da... etc...<br><br>Stop complaining! said the farmer,<br>Who told you a calf to be?<br>Why don`t you have wings to fly with<br>like a swallow so proud and free ?<br>...dona dona...<br>Calves are easily bound and sloughtered,<br>never knowing the reason why,<br>but whoever treasures freedom,<br>like the swallow has learned to fly.