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     |  Donna Donna - Tapiola Choir (ŸÇǿöó ÇÕâ´Ü) | 
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     	Donna Donna - Tapiola Choir (ŸÇǿöó ÇÕâ´Ü)
		
						
  
 
 
  
Donna Donna - Tapiola Choir (ŸÇǿöó ÇÕâ´Ü)
  
On a wagon bound for market,  
There's a calf with a mournful eye  
High above him There`s a swallow,  
Winging swifty through 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  
Donna Donna Donna Donna,  
Donna Donna Donna Don.  
Donna Donna Donna Donna,  
Donna Donna Donna Donna  
  
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µµ³ª, µµ³ª, µµ³ª,
  
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 pround and free?
  
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³×°Ô ´©°¡ ¼Û¾ÆÁö°¡ µÇ¶ó°í Çß³ª. 
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Á¦ºñ¿Í °°Àº ³¯°³¸¦ °®Áö ¸øÇß³ª.
  
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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ÀÚÀ¯¸¦ ÀÒ°í µµ»ìÀ» ´çÇÏÁö. 
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