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
Dona dona dona dona
2. "Stop complaining," said the farmer
3. Calves are easily bound and slaughtered
Ichiba he Tsuzuku Michi
Nibasha ga Gotogoto
Koushi wo Nosete Iku
Dona Dona Dona Dona
Aoi Sora Soyogu Kaze
Moshimo Tsubasa ga
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