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
Ref.
How the winds are laughing
they laugh wizh all their might
Laugh and laugh the whole day through
and half the summer 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?"
Ref.
Calves are easily bound and slaughtered,
never knowing the reason why.
But whoever treasures freedom like the swallow
has learned to fly
Ref.
Post je objavljen 26.12.2006. u 12:22 sati.