On a wagon bound for Marquette There's a calf with a mournful eye High above him there's a swallow Winging swiftly through the sky How the winds are laughing They laugh with all their might Love and laugh the whole day through And laugh for summer's night Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna Donna, Donna, Donna, Don Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna Donna, Donna, Donna, Don Stop complaining said the farmer Who told you what had to be Why can't you have wings to fly with Like the swallow so proud and free How the winds are laughing They laugh with all their might Love and laugh the whole day through And laugh for summer's night Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna Donna, Donna, Donna, Don Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna Donna, Donna, Donna, Don Cobs are easily bound and slaughtered Never knowing the reason why Why can't you have wings to fly with Like the swallow you've learned to fly How the winds are laughing They laugh with all their might Love and laugh the whole day through And half a summer's night Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna Donna, Donna, Donna, Don Donna, Donna, Donna, Donna Donna, Donna, Donna, Don