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Am G
- On a
wagon, bound for market
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F
G Am
There's a calf with a mournful eye
- Am G
Am G
High above him, there's a swallow
- Am
F G
Am
Winging swiftly through the sky
G
Am- How the winds are laughing
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G
Am
They laugh with all their might [mind]
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C Em Am
Laugh and laugh the whole day through
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G Am
And half the summer's night
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Am
Donna donna donna donna
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Am
Donna donna donna don
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Am
Donna donna donna donna
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F G Am
- 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
Calves are easily bound and slaughtered
Never knowing the reason why
But whoever treasures freedom
Like the swallow has learned to fly
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