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     | Donna Donna - Tapiola Choir (ŸÇǿöó ÇÕâ´Ü) |  | ÀÛ¼ºÀÚ ¼Õâȣ |  | 2008-03-02 |  | Á¶È¸ 2599 |  |   
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     | Donna Donna - Tapiola Choir (ŸÇǿöó ÇÕâ´Ü) 
  
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 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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 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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