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
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 away
like the swallow
So proud and free
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
calves are easily
Bound and slaughtered
never knowing
The reason why
but whoever
Treasures freedom
like the swallow
Has learn to fly
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~