On a wagon bound for market;
there's a calf with a mournful eye.
High above him, there's a swallow
Winging swiftly across 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.
Dona, dona dona dona
Dona dona dona do
Dona dona dona dona
dona dona dona do
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 brave 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.
Dona, dona dona dona
Dona dona dona do
Dona dona dona dona
dona dona dona do
Calves are easily bound and slaughtered;
Never knowing the reason why,
But whoever treasures freedom;
like the swallow has learned 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.
Dona..Dona..dona dona dona dona
Dona dona dona do
Dona dona dona dona
Dona dona dona do
Dona, dona dona dona
Dona dona dona do
Dona dona dona dona
dona dona dona do !
Блестяще!
Splendid!
Belissimo!
bambinenok 1 year ago
una vera rarità l'ho spedita ad un mio amico americanol'ha apprezzata moltissimo grazie di cuore
biodanzanti 3 years ago 2
Che rarità!!!!
Ma grazie di questo prezioso video.
Vincenzo (Locanda del Malandrino)
signoredibaux 3 years ago 2