Donna, Donna     Donovan / Donovan
         
HmiOn a F#waggon Hmibound for F#market
Hmithere's a Emicalf with a Hmimournful F#eye.
HmiHigh aF#bove him Hmithere's a F#swallow,
Hmiwinging Emiswiftly Hmithrough F#the Hmisky.
 
A7How the winds are Dlaughing, Hmi
A7they laugh with all their Dmight. Hmi
A7Laugh and laugh the Dwhole D/C#day Hmithrough,
F#7and half the summer's Hminight.
F#7Donna, Donna, Donna, HmiDonna,
A7Donna, Donna, Donna, DDon. Hmi
F#7Donna, Donna, Donna, HmiDonna
F#7Donna, Donna, Donna, HmiDon.
 
HmiStop comF#plaining! Hmisaid the F#farmer,
HmiWho told Emiyou a Hmicalf to F#be ?
HmiWhy don't F#you have Hmiwings to F#fly with,
Hmilike the Emiswallow so Hmiproud F#and Hmifree?
 
A7How the winds are Dlaughing .....
 
HmiCalves are F#easily Hmibound and F#slaughtered,
Hminever Emiknowing the Hmireason F#why.
HmiBut whoF#ever Hmitreasures F#freedom,
Hmilike the Emiswallow has Hmilearned F#to Hmifly.
 
 


název: Donna, Donna
 
hudba: Donovan
text: Donovan
interpret: Joan Baez
poznámka: 1964

klíčová slova: folk