On a agon bound for market

There's calf with a mournful eye

High above him the's a swallow

Winghing swiftly throuhg the sky

How the winds are laughing

They laught will all their might

Augh an laugh the whole day through

And half the summers's night

Donna donna donna donna..

Stop complaning,said the farmer

Who told you a calf to be

Why don't you have wings to fly with

Like the swallows so proud and free

How the winds are laughing

They laught will all their might

Augh an laugh the whole day through

And half the summers's night

Donna donna donna donna..

Calves are easily bound and slaught

Ered knver knowing the reason why

But whoever treaures freedom

Like the swallow has learned to fly

How the winds are laughing

They laught will all their might

Augh an laugh the whole day through

And half the summers's night

Donna donna donna donna..