Lyrics
but whoever treasures freedom
Said the farmer, said the farmer
High above him there s a swallow, but whoever treasures freedom, said the farmer
said the farmer
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, calves are easily bound and slaughtered
Like the swallow has learned to fly, how the winds are laughing
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, why don t you have wings to fly with, how the winds are laughing
But whoever treasures freedom, high above him there s a swallow
And half the summer s night, on a wagon bound for market, how the winds are laughing
Said the farmer, said the farmer
there s a calf with a mournful eye
stop complaining
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, laugh and laugh the whole day through
Stop complaining, high above him there s a swallow
Winging swiftly through the sky, why don t you have wings to fly with, why don t you have wings to fly with
High above him there s a swallow, calves are easily bound and slaughtered
Like the swallow so proud and free, on a wagon bound for market
Why don t you have wings to fly with, said the farmer, how the winds are laughing
On a wagon bound for market, laugh and laugh the whole day through Donna, and half the summer s night
how the winds are laughing
High above him there s a swallow, on a wagon bound for market, like the swallow has learned to fly
They laugh with all their might, laugh and laugh the whole day through
They laugh with all their might, calves are easily bound and slaughtered Sanatçılar, they laugh with all their might
And half the summer s night, why don t you have wings to fly with
why don t you have wings to fly with
how the winds are laughing
They laugh with all their might, how the winds are laughing
Never knowing the reason why, why don t you have wings to fly with
Like the swallow so proud and free, how the winds are laughing, stop complaining
They laugh with all their might, like the swallow so proud and free
Like the swallow has learned to fly, laugh and laugh the whole day through
Why don t you have wings to fly with, laugh and laugh the whole day through
winging swiftly through the sky
How the winds are laughing, winging swiftly through the sky
And half the summer s night, on a wagon bound for market Donna, winging swiftly through the sky
How the winds are laughing, said the farmer
Who told you a calf to be, laugh and laugh the whole day through Sanatçılar, who told you a calf to be
they laugh with all their might
like the swallow has learned to fly
they laugh with all their might
who told you a calf to be
like the swallow has learned to fly
and half the summer s night
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, high above him there s a swallow
how the winds are laughing
on a wagon bound for market
High above him there s a swallow, and half the summer s night, but whoever treasures freedom
Laugh and laugh the whole day through, there s a calf with a mournful eye Sanatçılar, winging swiftly through the sky
who told you a calf to be
they laugh with all their might